The Last Samurai
The last samurai coming for necks
Pucker up, kiss the ring, time to pay your respects
Suckers front, take the hint, they ain't got it like that
Faking streams, playing king, turning checkers to chess
It's the return of the mack that can't be checked for a cheque
Flow effortlessly fly, I'm in a different class
Glow leavin' 'em blind, they throwing shade just to match
Man, Catch Me If You Can, but you ain't built for that task
Act like there's a chance, boy, y'all Leo Di-Capping
When they thought the boy was out, he went and found his way back in
Smoking on your goats, boutta send 'em all packing
Stepping over giants, AI 'em, no practice
Why so serious? There's a method to madness
Wildin' out on these tracks, you know Nic brought the Cannons
The last samurai, defending his honour
Judge him all you want, but face the facts, your honour
From benchwarmer to the main shot caller
Who else you know could make change with a dollar?
The last samurai, defending his honour
Judge him all you want, but face the facts, your honour
From benchwarmer to the main shot caller
Who else you know could make change with a dollar?
Ahead of my class, so what's a XXL?
I don't need a co-sign to show I'm giving 'em hell
Must be out of your mind if you don't think I'm for real
Man, you're in for a thrill
(Every day the) sun don't shine, son's still gon' shine
Precise with every slice, sharper knife with every rhyme
I take my time with it, you can't rush what you're destined for
Look At Me conquer every foe while I X 'em off
Ask 'em all, who is rap's big bad?
A game of jeopardy they dread, a name that make 'em tap dance
Oh wait, I leave no questions when there's marks on their heads
Plus a trail in my wake, no one will ever forget
(Every day the) birds keep singing, three things certain
Death, taxes and ya boy spitting till his wit's end
Bring the pain, bring the battles once again, I'll savour
Every drop of rain
The last samurai, defending his honour
Judge him all you want, but face the facts, your honour
From benchwarmer to the main shot caller
Who else you know could make change with a dollar?
The last samurai, defending his honour
Judge him all you want, but face the facts, your honour
From benchwarmer to the main shot caller
Who else you know could make change with a dollar?
Pucker up, kiss the ring, time to pay your respects
Suckers front, take the hint, they ain't got it like that
Faking streams, playing king, turning checkers to chess
It's the return of the mack that can't be checked for a cheque
Flow effortlessly fly, I'm in a different class
Glow leavin' 'em blind, they throwing shade just to match
Man, Catch Me If You Can, but you ain't built for that task
Act like there's a chance, boy, y'all Leo Di-Capping
When they thought the boy was out, he went and found his way back in
Smoking on your goats, boutta send 'em all packing
Stepping over giants, AI 'em, no practice
Why so serious? There's a method to madness
Wildin' out on these tracks, you know Nic brought the Cannons
The last samurai, defending his honour
Judge him all you want, but face the facts, your honour
From benchwarmer to the main shot caller
Who else you know could make change with a dollar?
The last samurai, defending his honour
Judge him all you want, but face the facts, your honour
From benchwarmer to the main shot caller
Who else you know could make change with a dollar?
Ahead of my class, so what's a XXL?
I don't need a co-sign to show I'm giving 'em hell
Must be out of your mind if you don't think I'm for real
Man, you're in for a thrill
(Every day the) sun don't shine, son's still gon' shine
Precise with every slice, sharper knife with every rhyme
I take my time with it, you can't rush what you're destined for
Look At Me conquer every foe while I X 'em off
Ask 'em all, who is rap's big bad?
A game of jeopardy they dread, a name that make 'em tap dance
Oh wait, I leave no questions when there's marks on their heads
Plus a trail in my wake, no one will ever forget
(Every day the) birds keep singing, three things certain
Death, taxes and ya boy spitting till his wit's end
Bring the pain, bring the battles once again, I'll savour
Every drop of rain
The last samurai, defending his honour
Judge him all you want, but face the facts, your honour
From benchwarmer to the main shot caller
Who else you know could make change with a dollar?
The last samurai, defending his honour
Judge him all you want, but face the facts, your honour
From benchwarmer to the main shot caller
Who else you know could make change with a dollar?
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Writer(s): Nicholas Lim
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