Da Boom Bap Specialist Lyrics

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