THE SWORDSMAN

[Intro]
(Yeah, it's BLX up in this motherfucker)
(Urya)
(Ayy) fuckin' with me, I'm like that
Don't test, bro, I got a degree in my cash
And I'm 'boutta let you know that I'm plannin' to fight back (Yuh)
If you diss on the crew, like, fuck it, I might clash (Yah)
Might pass on the slow, I'm willin' to kill fast
Teach my class a thing about my dance
I slaughter with a smile, like, fuck it, I might prance
You can tell that I run the rap by my stance (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Lil' bitch, I'm a weapon maker, I'm the motherfuckin' bladesmith
All you whack rappers better pick up the pace
Versatility a lie, they sayin' they got it, they rapping the same damn way
And I tighten my circle like corset (Ayy)
Bash for the world, got the PS in Chevy, I bet (Ayy-ayy)
One lil' bounty on ya head gon' do it, they'll cash that kill at the penny I set
And you plan to recover? I'll prevent that, and it's word to yo' mother (Haha)
Through the vent I enter in with no noise
I seek you out, make you gobble the cutter (Ah)
Like, what? I'm always sayin' movin' fast when the bag comin', or the pack, I'm slidin' like butter (Haha)
Laser journey through the galaxy (Ah), right to my palace
I'm rulin' this shit 'cause I wanna
Tagging a bunch, and the bad-bad ones
Backpack in the trunk with a gun
And I'm back with a ton
Match that if you want
Pack that in the front with the rest and the metal
Shout-out to karma and Locke, I'm brawlin' with infinite stocks, (Ayy) you delicate, soft like a petal
I cannot leave until I see the air stop
Hittin' the surface, I wait for the water to settle
Numero twenty, you know if I see you, I'm wrappin' it up
You can stop holding it back, I know you ain't about it, lil' homie you capping it up
Sit still when I carve
Bleed from the crib to the car
Bleed from the whip to the marsh
Missin'-missin' the part where I care for a bitch who cry, oh, it hurts
Then, why did you start? Ayy

[Bridge]
Alert, alert
He off a Perc' and think he'll win against the swordman, what a shame
Alert, alert, it's getting worse, I need to burn a man or I'll die
What a pain
Up in the sky with the clouds like crane
All in my head, gotta fight this pain
Hide it away with the drugs I take, but, still, I breathe through the mask like Bane

[Verse 2]
Fuck
Sadly, I woke up again with my weed jar empty and nothin' to eat
Fuck
Turn on my PC and I get knee-deep into a track, yuh, I need a beat
Uh, damn
I had a flow for a second, I fucked it up
Caught it 'cause I am the G.O.A.T as fuck
You don't know what way that I'm goin', it's up