(Verse 1)
Here's the man himself, fresh as Bel Air
Dj SF, the rap game's heir
Now brace yourselves, fully prepare
For the lyrical excellence a**embled with care
Here he goes
Gonna knock you back like daylight savings
Give you the dank beats you been craving
Road to victory, we been paving
If you look up to the top you'll see us waving
Cause we made it up first like Sir Edmund Hillary
Top of the rap game, now toss the auxiliary chord
So we can play our new song
Here's Johnny Chorus, coming in strong
(Chorus)
Oh
Oh
Yoloforce is saving the rap game
Oh
Oh
Yoloforce is saving the rap game
(Hook)
Saving the rap game!
Saving the rap game!
(Verse 2)
When we heard the game died, we hopped straight in to action
No time for relaxin'
Just knee jerk reaction
We hopped in the studio, fired some beats
And in no time at all, we were rap game elites
Spitting similes that put Shakespeare to shame
Our over the top an*logies will change the game
Compared to Subway Fresh, other rappers look tame
The scene got flipped over when Yoloforce came
Spit fire like Charmander
Fly high like moon lander
Blue Steel like Zoolander
Crew's here I'm commander
Cause we blow up lyrically
Taking over stratospherically
How we got this swag and all this dough I still can't really see
All I know is rapping's good
We saved the game, persevered, withstood
The scene's revived, all thanks to us
Now let's move along, no time to discuss
(Chorus)
(Hook)
(Verse 3)
My flow is like a plague infested rat (ill)
I concur that my swag's where it's at (chill)
Hitting home runs without the bat (sk**)
And I'm living a cla**y life, aristocrat (bills)
I got swag in the verses and swag in the chorus
Flow harder than rappers that came here before us
Spit so much fire we burn down the forest
Attack like a predator, Tyrannosaurus
Breaking the records like Link breaking pots
You've got some paperclips, I've got some yachts
Abundance of money and swag's what I got
When asked just how much, I respond with "a lot"
I'm feeling the loving, and loving the fans
Whether they're in the ceiling, or out in the stands
Lyric philosopher, got my own brand
Spreading my swag all across the land
(Chorus)
(Hook)