Prompt And The Duke

Yo it's shit talker That spit awkward I shift forward And move at pace Stand in your face Your misfortune The mic checker That's my sector I own and murder it The flight connected I checked in And then I served them it From Sydney to Saudi Brissy to Te Ika-a-Māui No cap any map Getting busy and rowdy The piss taker I spit naked Like dumbing out The rule breaker My fist make you Stop running mouth The picture painter The situation That sits in danger I spit for strangers Who listen later Commiserations And apologies in advance No stopping me My intellectual properties in demand I'm reppin' the sunny coast of Australia Home studio with chosen Paraphernalia Just two dads Dope rhymes Dope beats He's the Duke of Welli And I'm Impromptu emcee He the beat maker The Duke bang on the keys haters I'm the heat seeker The meat cleaver That leak pages Of rhymes Lyrics in lines Vision defined Break down every single word On my album What's hidden to find? I'm clever with raps Checking the facts Just giving you Hard core dad rap tracks and that's that Line after line Trying to shine Time is lie I'm dying to try the finest of wines Prompt and the Duke Jump in the ute Couple of loud speakers a sub Let it bump from the boot And get the crowd jumping The Duke of Welli already ready steady To cut something Just a couple of dads Running this rap So show your respect in the form Of some thunderous claps Just a couple of Kids grown from skid row Prompt and the Duke And this is just the intro