Kick Itt!

(Hook)
Write new hits every Sunday, chocolate rain
This is how we do, when I rock the game
Beating me? good luck, ya lame
Stay in ya lane, while I make a bigger frame for the big picture, it don't look the same
When I kick it like Bruce Lee
When I got my beat ready, I go insane usually
Write new hits every Sunday, chocolate rain
This is how we do, when I rock the game
Beating me? good luck, ya lame
Stay in ya lane, while I make a bigger frame for the big picture, it don't look the same
When I kick it like Bruce Lee
When I got my beat ready, I go insane usually

(Bridge)
Oh, holy fuckety-fuck!
All y'all new rappers suckety-suck
Defeating me, good luckety-luck
Stop talking shit, enough is enough

(Verse 1)
Jump up on a track back, kill it
Stacks and chocolate in my backpack, villain
I'm a joker, but you look like Freddy Krueger
You's a loser, I rock like ooga booga
The food that I eat is covered in sauce
I'm like Voldemort, but with a nose
Y'all are front row to the show, here I go
My career gon' be long like garden hose
Katana in one hand, the other in my pocket
Crispy and loved by all, call me chicken nugget
Your shit is rigged, you ain't making it big, you unoriginal druggy-rap motherfucker!
Esco with the bars, modern day Edvard Grieg
Ledger when I perform, book myself a gig
You ain't came up from the mud, you a lucky pig!
The beat is an ashtray, rhymes are cigs
You're shooketh I rocketh the mic like Metallica
Sharp lyrics only used by one, Excalibur
My music get you high like ruckus
Rap is channel 5 news, I'm Tom Tucker
Rep Reality, enter the temple of senseis, fuck with me then die
Forbidden, like uncensored Hentai
Can I rebirth real hip hop? O ye!
Timeless fiyeh, my movement's a riot
Eatin' up the game like a coyote
I'm royalty, a hundred prosent
If you have a problem, come and say it
Layin' in punches to the beat till it end
The prince, soon-to-be king, your savior, you've been hopin' for
Trap beats, rap shit, but I ain't ya typical
I mean what I say, and say what I mean
Kick it like Bruce Lee, lean back, like Consuela, I make it all clean, I'm never-before seen
"Who made this part, that part?" That's all me!
A mix of all styles, widely appealing
Since I don't do it, I don't rap 'bout it, name one thing that I'm currently stealing

(Skit/Bridge)
You probably stole this beat, ohh, it's self produced.. Uhm, you probably s-stole the style of Ski Mask The Slamp Gaydes?

(Verse 1 Part 2)
Since I sowed the beat, I know how to rip it
Me losing a battle is ridiculous
Like nachos, you a cheesy ass dipshit
Bringing more sick shit
Winning by spinning these syllables, lyrical kung fu when I kick it!
If you're hearing this from a snippet, just know:
This just a test, but watch the throne!

(Hook)
Write new hits every Sunday, chocolate rain
This is how we do, when I rock the game
Beating me? good luck, ya lame
Stay in ya lane, while I make a bigger frame for the big picture, it don't look the same
When I kick it like Bruce Lee
When I got my beat ready, I go insane usually
Write new hits every Sunday, chocolate rain
This is how we do, when I rock the game
Beating me? good luck, ya lame
Stay in ya lane, while I make a bigger frame for the big picture, it don't look the same
When I kick it like Bruce Lee
When I got my beat ready, I go insane usually

(Verse 2)
Zap like Palpatine
I killed Mike Myers from Halloween
Actually, it was quite easy
I put him on in music like Jeezy
But jeez, he could not rap!
So while he was taking a mid-day nap
I pulled out the verbal Excalibur
Cold blade, burr, into his heart, bet it hurt!
You ain't gotta worry more, thank me later!
Want beef? I'll get Zucc to leak your data!
You do your bullshit I'll make a steak out of ya
U tooketh down, there you go, I'm the Undertaker
You flex a flick wrist with that fucking FitBit?
Rapducer, self-made clothes user, or I get my mom to knit it
My designs are a shining sun lighting the world up, and the sample, I flip it
Majorly paid early and I don't spend it too fast I'm tryna get, and stay rich!

(Hook)
Write new hits every Sunday, chocolate rain
This is how we do, when I rock the game
Beating me? good luck, ya lame
Stay in ya lane, while I make a bigger frame for the big picture, it don't look the same
When I kick it like Bruce Lee
When I got my beat ready, I go insane usually
Write new hits every Sunday, chocolate rain
This is how we do, when I rock the game
Beating me? good luck, ya lame
Stay in ya lane, while I make a bigger frame for the big picture, it don't look the same
When I kick it like Bruce Lee
When I got my beat ready, I go insane usually

(Outro)
Ay, ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
Ay, ay, ay-ay, ay-ay