Yakuza

I'm here to bring rap back To black Jordache jeans, Red Wings snap-backs When blacks wore Pro-Keds and red backpacks And whites did backspins and drove black Acs, or The dopest rappers were Kane and G-Rap Before niggas had iPads yo, or these apps. Listen! You pay homage. I'm something like the sage Muhammed Pushing rap beyond the age of the comet The modern Tutankhamun, the voodoo shaman Sittin' with the rapper Common eating noodle ramen The type of dude that eats food with chopsticks I brutalize dudes with moves and dropkick scars I attack eight bars like ape bars Great bars and beat tapes is how you make Sars I make a great rapper brake like cop cars Reception on my phone is great. I got bars I make a Christian ponder Christian Ponder's errant arm And whether Farrakhan's paragon is fair or con All of my breakdancers go put on a pair of Cons I'm all for second chances, put on a pair of cons I rock mics like a Jordan endorsement My hot wife looks gorgeous in corsets You're not like me, poorly supported My ill concepts get aborted and forfeit I was raised on gangster rap Got a lot of bad habits thanks to that Get compared to B-Rabbit? Shanks for that I used to share my tapes of Ant Banks with cats