Beat Juggler

Beat juggler Street struggler Eat MCs make em bleed from the jugular Banging on the beat like a tabla I'm a little more than you think of me Had the vision since infancy I got the tendency to think a little literally But speak fictitiously So nothing I say adds up, I bring misery Ay watch (wash) your mouth when you think of me, Listerine You never know if I'm listening, I never had a christening But I ain't Malu so that's fine by me And you'll never get a rhyme by me Me and Karsh back to back like Salman and Amir Bro what you want Ain't nobody wanna be Salman here I'll be Amitabh, I'll be Akshay Kumar Chewing Supari super, I am a star, I'm superb And these goras they got nerve All these deplorable herbs They try to hold your boy down They all jealous of the crown But me and Kaly back to back Spine to spine, rhyme for rhyme Look at us moving right now We showing and proving right now And I ain't hearing that sound And I ain't fearing no clowns I am it, it is me The lost boy has been found They been giving me the side eye my whole life Said I couldn't do this, SURPRISE! I think I got the guideline, I'll try Need tumbis, need tablas, need dancers, right? I'm like Asha on a bad night, the "I'm better than you" type I'm a Hindu on a half pipe Swing the mic like a ginsu Have them reading out they last rites Been the greatest from the future to my past life I ain't never had a bad night When I take flight Better hold on and grab tight Somehow this beat got me sad and mad hype And I don't know, am I cramped or the lamp light? But it's hot as f*ck and I might untuck and go shirtless Don't nobody want that, right? I heard we ordered food, I can't wait for a sandwich Truthfully the lack of oxygen Got me in a bad light Bad light, mad ti-, I don't know Beat juggler Street struggler Eat MCs make em bleed from the jugular Banging on the beat like a tabla