KING SWIFT - Master Class

The Dark Knight
Spectacular Dracula
Arriving on the Battlestarship Gallactica
With diamonds mined in Africa
The mind of a traveler
The flow is still Lavender
Rhymes still Abracadabra you
Get better every flip of the calendar
With one sip I might flip off the banister
Release the nerve gas I got stored in the canister
I think I left a blunt in the back of your Challenger
Now I'm out of place writing in my book until I'm out of space
The only place I feel at home is Outer Space
You're in a Viking's path
I fight with the passion that Leonidas had
Tie him up, splash him with gasoline, and light his ass
Fuck these bloggers and these talking heads
I'm trying to turn the whole rap game to The Walking Dead
Some choose to write with a pencil, I use chalk instead
Picture, in the bed right next to you is a horse's head
You know we come with the arms that usually cost a leg
You the type to hang with them boys that like to cross their legs
And since the internet ya'll got a lil burst of knowledge
But I'm like Tony Starks and Thanos, cursed with knowledge
They be like Teacher Teacher
Can I get a feature feature
Yes I'm really pleased to meet cha
I can leave you stretched like the cheese of pizza
Mona Lisa she got decent features
I prefer Lisa Lisa
Playing in the game you won't see the bleachers
A hater's laugh is the cackle of jackels
My rhyming is a perfect form Ray Lewis tackle
Grip the mic with an iron fist
Throw me in I'll spit these fucking lines in a lion pit
Flying spit
Venomous lines, keep your eye on this
Stepping out a cloud of mist
You can't be counted out when you can always count on this
How many real rappers left? I can count on fist
Label me top 5, gone and jot me down on list
The diamond that you thought lesser of is bezeled up
The rapper that you thought lesser of has leveled up
The rap game was Godly now it's deviled up
And my flow is water yours is 7up

Written by:
Janerio Walker

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