Correct Techniques

[Verse 1]
Yo, I do this for the heathens
Show you the art of MC'ing
I'm eating, full of more green than vegans
Until the day I stop breathing
Or my heart stops beating, I'm the culture
Swooping down on these bird-ass niggas like a vulture
See the hammer they get inanimate like a sculpture
I cultivate my craft in the booth like it's a meth lab
Unstable substance ready to blow any minute
Rhymes infinite, sky's the limit, aggressive eat the timid
I'm top of the food chain in this game
Introspective of pill pain, I'm insane
My lyrical skill worthy of awards

[Hook]
I keep it real in this rap game
I got the wild style, always been a foul child
I got your head noddin' 'cause your neck already knows
I play my enemies like a game of chess
I freak beats, slam it like Iron Sheik
Jam like a Tec with correct techniques

[Verse 2]
Slow down homie in this real talk
Ya'll niggas horrified by the mere thought
Beef with A is suicide, what's your casket type?
Since you a hardcore nigga livin' rapper life
I'm on some hood shit, eat you like Scoobie Snacks
Your girl giving top just to keep her doobie wrapped
Uzis strapped with 16s and my Calico
You still fuckin' with that semiautomatic flow
The ladies say my ratchet is a fully
I beat the pussy up, either way I'm a bullet
Ya'll silly nigs screamin' the Diary of Wimpy Kids
Nicky Minaj you lame so split your silly wig

[Hook]
I keep it real in this rap game
I got the wild style, always been a foul child
I got your head noddin' 'cause your neck already knows
I play my enemies like a game of chess
I freak beats, slam it like Iron Sheik
Jam like a Tec with correct techniques

[Verse 3]
Salute Captain! Time for some action
Backpackin' with a Mac and brappin'
Rappers half-assin' niggas too fashion
Wolves coming out soon as you niggas start flashing
Do this for the motherfucking love, this my passion
They hooked on Phoniks he provide the funky tracks
And the scratching, correct techniques
Our freak beats slap a nigga for Hublots or Patek Philippes
You the type of nigga be at Applebee's eating steak
I'm the type of nigga to go to Paris, France for the crepes
Fucking with Awon on this mic is a mistake
I'm calling out the fakes, tell 'em hoes pump them brakes
These heads ain't ready for the click I got
Heads ain't ready and I swear they not
Niggas think they hot but for real they weak
Awon the hardest thing moving in the streets
Bitch

[Hook]
I keep it real in this rap game
I got the wild style, always been a foul child
I got your head noddin' 'cause your neck already knows
I play my enemies like a game of chess
I freak beats, slam it like Iron Sheik
Jam like a Tec with correct techniques