Virtuoso

Yes

It's Learycal the rapping grappler
I'm back in with the facts
Putting numbers up
Racking up attacks

On the mats let your game speak
Making they brain weak
Technique so tight
It's like them things is chain linked

The mats are your ocean
Get to surfing on em
Just keep it smooth
Like the motion of a serpent on em

You gotta move with devotion
Put that work in on em
And you'll improve
Get the stripes and your promotions on em

Now everybody tryna act
Like they want that smoke
But them mats don't lie
Man that ain't no joke

Matter fact
Let me clear my throat
I still got a little tickle
From them last few chokes

But if it's any consolation
That's a sign of your growth
They gotta tie you in a knot
Just to show you the ropes

But it's all in love
Yes it's all for the art
Just appreciate the journey
And be glad you a part

No doubt he took a couple L's
Still he never been a sucker
The body of an athlete
Diet of a trucker

Had some injuries
That make you clench your teeth and pucker
But never backed down
Ain't no ducking under cover

Luck, ain't in the lexicon
It's all about the skill
Two dozen lions on the mat
They hungry for the kill

Helicopter arm bars son we getting ill
Adrenal glands pumping
Heart thumping
Feel the thrill

It's the eye of the tiger
The middle of the night
You the prey or survivor
When the riddle's fight or flight

Ain't tryna be nobodies vittles
I guess we'll take the former
We bouts to grind it out
Like a pestle and a mortar

Though it's all fun and games
Little buddy imma warn ya
It's gonna feel like drowning
Like you're going under water sorta

A quarter ton of pressure
Heft upon your chest
Will push you to the limit
Till you ain't got nothing left

Yes! Achieved the rank
The never ending saga
The way he tied the belt
He got the newbies going gaga

Loop chokes like a noose
Game smoother than some guava
A ninja on the mat
He shoulda rocked a balaclava

Yo he even got a sword
A reward for doing NAGA
And in the shark tank
He's never begging for the agua

A certified savage
A true barbarian
Is he even human
Some believe that he's an alien

Locking down your movement
On the back while he's attacking
It seem as if he wielding eight limbs
Like the Kraken

And even rolling light
Still he come with the ferocity
A smile on his face
While committing the atrocities

A prodigy, pardon me
Monstrosity
A problem in the gym
Cuz ain't nobody stopping these

Blast doubles
Lay you out like a shotgun
Guillotine chokes
To your throat like garrotes son

He's doing his thing
The presence of a king
And the way that he control em's
Like a puppet on a string

He sling em like a yo-yo
The team going loco
As he play with the lapel
Like a true virtuoso

A symphony of pain
The massacre's a masterpiece
Dominate the common man
And Olympic athletes

They study film
Tryna decode the strategies
Analyze the movement
And mimic the anatomy

Attend the seminar
To see what he's about
Then post it on the internet
And tag him for the clout

Buy the instructional
Consuming the content
Collecting every set
Like an Infinity Gauntlet

But hey
You know you got to feed the appetite
Focus your attention on the deets
So you acting right

If you tryna eat
The menu is delectable
Rolling is the meat
And drilling is the vegetables

We all compete
For that gold medal treat
But the pain of defeat
About to kick in like some edibles

Just keep the hunger bro
Roll like a professional
And aim to outperform the GOAT's
That sit atop the pedestal