Prepare for da Lyrical Bombs

[Verse 1:]
I am the master of the rhyme and the rap
You can diss on me and I won't give a crap
'Cause I will always be king as long as I'm alive
If you say you don't agree, well that must be a lie
I know everyone knows that
I am the champion of the raps
I'm always destroying these other whack rappers
I also condemn child kidnappers

[Pre-Chorus:]
I'm a bad motherfucker, yes you know it is true
I'm a bad motherfucker and I will kill you

[Chorus:]
Bombs to ya town
Bombs to ya town
My rhymes will shake the fucking ground
Prepare for da bombs
Prepare for da bombs
If you're not prepared they will kill your moms

[Verse 2:]
My God, everybody thinks they can beat me
But I will prove that no one can defeat me
I'm shitting on these rappers like they're toilet water
And all their bad raps are idiot fodder
People listen in to the Childish Gambino
To that I say: "What the hell does he know?"
I'm dropping these lyrics like you can't even grasp
Fuck all you bitches, you can kiss my ass

[Pre-Chorus:]
I'm a bad motherfucker, yes you know it is true
I'm a bad motherfucker and I will kill you

[Chorus:]
Bombs to ya town
Bombs to ya town
My rhymes will shake the fucking ground
Prepare for da bombs
Prepare for da bombs
If you're not prepared they will kill your moms

[Verse 3:]
Sometimes I just ask myself
Is all this skill bad for my health?
But then I stop and think for a little bit
And really they're not when I consider it
I am always gonna destroy your career
That's just the way it is when you're all the way up here

[Chorus:]
Bombs to ya town
Bombs to ya town
My rhymes will shake the fucking ground
Prepare for da bombs
Prepare for da bombs
Prepare for deez muthafuckin' lyrical bombs