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Story behind the song
one or two words might be off since I don't feel like proofreading or anything.
Lyrics
You oughta stand back, let me show you how it's done/
Got a rhymebook loaded with about a thousand puns/
I'm making quite a mess when I'm shredding ya crew/
Not saying I'm the best, but I'm better than you/
I'll place you in check, man you're facing a vet/
You're breaking down while I'm barely breaking a sweat/
Fuck a rapper man I'm more like a lyrical fiend/
I burn through people faster than a pyramid scheme/
So quick I'm the best with the flows/
If I killed you now, you're dead 5 seconds ago/
Faster than greased lighting, rapping to a beat rhyming/
Beat your best writtens simply freestyling/
You need to check yourself kid, you're not worthy/
Yea, you had fans, and then your fans heard me/
You're not as sick as the flu, you're a typical fool/
Useless like a handbrake in a canoe/
I give it my all with every punch that I drop/
If you believed that, you're more gullible than I thought/
You need to understand, Silent Knight's not a poser/
I bless the mic with rhymes, you'll feel me like an ulcer/
I'm intangible, the sickest when I drop quotes/
I spit more one-liners than Bob Hope/
I'll split you like apartheid/
So many punchlines, I don't have a rhymebook, I have an archive/
Understand who you're fucking with, my mindstate is massive/
You're a glutton for punishment, you want to get your ass kicked/
You won't escape by the skin of your hair/
Your chances of living are thinner than air/
You're dead when I send these raps through you/
So Merry Christmas, I'll hand your ass to you/
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