Da Boom Bap Specialist

Let's do it dog

Yoska on the boards, nigga

Check it out

Yo
I carry the weight
Legendary
I'm etching my fate
I pray now, more than ever
Trying to meditate
You met your match, when I ended you
And deaded the scrapes
Dreaded lessons of the dead man
That repped it to date
I decimate any decible
Lyrically, I'm testing you
For checking Zeus
You hearing me?
Or stiffer than a vegetable that's edible
I eat beats for breakfast and lunch
This is beef?
You pescatarians
I'll definitely munch
I'm ending your luck
Punch you in the gut
For trying to act tougher
It's the rap punisher
Attack when they comfort you
It's up to us
Lyrical heads, that skill you instead
Giving you cred?
Physically, I'll fill you with lead
From Bic mechanicals
I'll staple your head
You'll get the message through
It's clear that I'm sending the text
That I'm preferably next
To be the rhymer, with these lines so in-depth
From the chest
I'm just going to grind, until it's my last breath

It's the boom-bap specialist
Who can get next to or edge this kid?
Wouldn't even try, nor suggesting it
And I'm the best in this
I'm going to grind
Climb for my deficits
It's my time
Rhyme until the end of it

The boom-bap specialist
Who can get next to or edge this kid?
Wouldn't even try, nor suggesting it
And I'm the best in this
I'm going to grind
Climb for my deficits
It's my time
Rhyme until the end of it

You know the funny thing?
I know for a fact I'm not supposed to be here right now
That's real shit

Yo
This rap shit
I thought about calling it quits
Because these dudes don't support until you lit
All of your talk is a myth
Diss me on Facebook?
You'll get carved and chipped
Like I'm an artist making statues from the heart that I give
I toss that in fridge
I'm cold numb, flows dumb
Really don't know one who chosen
To spit quotes like the ghost of Pun
I load the drum and roll
Y'all get strummed to your soul
You ran through, it took a toll
You can't do what I control
I glance at groups assuming they ruthless
And truthfully bold
Can't stand you nubes whose truth you hid
Because you knew which way I flowed
Zeus got the scrolls
You should read it
I suck the knowledge whole
You dumb sluts suck nut from the penis
That's her measley demeanor
And you know her?
Me neither
Throw her in deep freezers
Let it simmer, reheat it
The beat steamer
Keep my name out your tracheas
Niggas and broads, y'all soft
And got me heated

It's the boom-bap specialist
Who can get next or edge this kid?
Wouldn't even try, nor suggesting it
And I'm the best in this
I'm going to grind
Climb for my deficits
It's my time
Rhyme until the end of it

The boom-bap specialist
Who can get next to or edge this kid?
Wouldn't even try, nor suggesting it
And I'm the best in this
I'm going to grind
Climb for my deficits
It's my time
Rhyme until the end of it

The boom-bap specialist
Who can get next to or edge this kid?
Wouldn't even try, nor suggesting it
And I'm the best in this
I'm going to grind
Climb for my deficits
It's my time
Rhyme until the end of it

The boom-bap specialist
Who can get next to or edge this kid?
Wouldn't even try, nor suggesting it
And I'm the best in this
I'm going to grind
Climb for my deficits
It's my time
Rhyme until the end of it

Nigga