Flow

(Verse 1)

 

About to go bro, solo, I don't even know what to do when they come for you, me just like you-me, couldn't believe that i'm writing these especially while flowing now i'm going, can't stop me like a Bowman in the air you need to spare me while in critical care turn the C in to a K like I'm Calvin Klein as I decline in the chair in ER not to apart but high like a see-saw going down, call that a downfall of an empire, higher now I'm elevating to be a king, king of rap better than Pap, only thing he's Papping is a dap from his fake friends, from stolen land in holy hands, G-face ready to erase that copy and paste from his face now he's deleted backspace defeated, still heated but he can't cool because he's down for the count like Captain Cold, I'm to hot that's why I melt, I'm like Kool Keith instead off-brand Kool G Rap that's why I wrapped this up in a single line, I define my mind while searching analytics, I crossed this rhyme because I'm like Kendrick, I get green like I'm the Celtics, numb like paralytic, had to grab the mic and rip it, now it can't feel nothing because I'm talking straight lyrics.

 

(Verse 2)

 

You got the mark of Triple-Six, so I hit you quick my script'll rip any shit that your clip'll flip like a lighter, heating up, blowing up, explode I implode rap careers as I steer in your rear for destruction, constructing a plan, now it's bland, head on the sand got your temple leaking now I can really see what your thinking, mind reading like Professor X, now I understand intellect, Interest in my rest, I rest my case like a lawyer call me Tom Sawyer I go on adventures all around the border, no time to slaughter just time to get rid of boredom, freedom is in the land, but can't have it, I'm like Mat without the Lock because I can't get out of trouble, always double then getting knuckles right to face, time to chase like a eraser no better than a raper, seeing it in paper, news flash, faster then flash then I'm on your ass like the Flash, making zig-zags like I'm a lightning strike call me Black Lighting, can't see me I'm John Cena, hiding in a Arena, striking lighting to all the opponents, flowing like in the wind, knock the wind out of you like a sin, ready for revenge.

 

(Bonus Verse)

 

Flowing like the ocean, not Billy Ocean not Frank Ocean but oceans that crash, feel my wrath, of man than I go up north stop switching sides like your south, mouth speaking all of facts, rating artifacts like these facts that i'm spitting, ripping mike & ikes then go on strike, scratching record players like i'm The Alchemist without the full metal, I got jacket that'll racket, any havoc that come's my way, feel this flow from right down the way.