Kill Em Like Joyner

Whats up yall its bboy ninja So Joyner made a song for Will Smith about how we should say thanks to the ones that inspired us So I thought Someone should make something for him This is for you Joyner Im going out hunting like its fucking duck season So if youre feeling froggy boy then we can get to leapin Im steadily creeping for a reason, lets begin For some treason, ill make it so youll never be speaking Im working everyday even hustling on the weekends Im on a different kind of time so I only do full sends Avatar with a bong, every element I can bend Im classic, everlasting, and you aint nothing but a trend Click point and aim or we can get down and scrap Crossing names off a list and they giving me daps Kill you at your own game with these boombap raps Never had a chance thats why they call it the trap These boombap rappers use your own trick against you We always come the hardest, and even do it better too Like ahhh, oooh, the f*ck you gon do? Creep up in your house and then poison you, true Ima kill em like joyner Ima kill em like joyner Ima kill em like joyner Ima kill em like joyner I wanna kill em like joyner with their own fucking beats F*ck the cash and the cream and the bling and the treats F*ck the fame, f*ck the light, ima do it for the spot So I can take out all of you at the top Team up with logic and joyner in the game Mentor from eminem and go insane Eating these mumble rappers is dumbing my brain Their I.Q is so low it drops others when in range You clouding up the waves leave the autotune to t-pain Bring the what, bring the pain, its the wutang game Looking like some loose shoe strings the way you trippin on me Mad cus the broke underdog made you pee Change your fucking pants, cus yous a fucking liar My spit so flammable, set yo piss pants on fiyah Now you scared of the danger cus shits looking dire All you wanna be rappers bow down and call me sire Ima kill em like joyner Ima kill em like joyner Ima kill em like joyner Ima kill em like joyner It use to be about the music and not a fucking fassion show What happened to rhymes and where did all the passion go Id like to see you in cypher taking on these battle rappers Getting put in yo place when I spit these fucking slappers Like damn, ohh, where did you go? Bboy Ninja took out all the foes He burnt them all up and then ate em like toast Fed the rest to the wolves with a nice cooked roast Shout out to joyner he be killing them hoes If you be listening, im telling you bro Make me your apprentice, and ill kill all your foes Order six sixty six, attack of the clones For my fam, for myself and hiphop as a whole For will smith, eminem and all of the goats For joyner, for noveliss and all the new souls Ima kill em like joyner I already told Ima kill em like joyner Ima kill em like joyner Ima kill em like joyner Ima kill em like joyner Im taking a page out of your book fam and using trap to kill these mumble rappers Much love