Braggadocious

Now first off lemme say fuck the facts

I'll lyrically cut you and throw you in the back

My rhymes are spicy like pepperjack

This beat's a little sad for me to brag but

I spit this shit live, ya know there's no lag son

Ya think this hammer sickle is just for kicks? Wrong!

I'm up here starving rappers like I'm Mao Zedong

 

Now let's see how many rhymes I can fit in this next part

Even Descartes would be impressed by my flex art

My head's smart but not the rest of my body

While my brain's yelling no I might blast you with a shotty

The lead I spit equals the amount of clips

America saved up to nuke the Soviets

 

Yeah i betchu think that last verse was fire

but man this shit's about to get realer than The Wire

And your family no doubt will watch you die by sniper

You're the bird shit I clean off with my window wipers

Yeah my whole crew fighters and they bite like vipers

and we'll tear you down to the very microfibers!

 

Motherfucker I'm Braggadocious

Your rhymes sound atrocious

and did I even mention

the shit i can put out in just one fuckin' session? No question

My rhyme economy is booming and you're in a recession

I'm a hellion Red Menace'll teach you an unpleasant lesson

like the taste when you're outta weed and smokin resin

or staring down a Smith and Wesson

My presence is a present to present my incessant rhyme impression

My notebook's more impressive than a CEO's pension