Ianesco - Shotokan lyrics

[Verse 1] Shotokan, flow like magic wand, rap phenomenon Cavs LeBron, bringing titles home, you just a Padawan Patter on, empires be falling 'cause y'all babble on Get up off my lawn, I'm holding cattle prods, Farmer John If y'all motherf**ers want beef Y'all can keep flossing 'til I'm knocking out your teeth I am from that Boston, so don't talk about your green That's my team, raps is mean, plasma screen, flat TV's Still don't see, that I be, god MC, 'cause this sh** will not be televised Revolutionary, rappers scary 'cause I euthanize Cemeteries full of adversaries that were stupid guys Thinking they could step to me, they get defeat that's super sized Like the Chucks that's up in that Snoop Dogg montage from '99 "What's My Name"? Ianesc-o, I'm best, like Travis Rhyme savage, Macho Man, flaco man, not A$AP Rock or Yams, got the yams, sweet like jam Get you hooked on my vernac, you a Bueller with the raps Taking days, slacking off, wack as sauce that's not hot Applesauce, you sweet and soft, looking like a cretin dog Tell me why you speaking dog? The sheep just keep on bleating on Leo god, lying a** rappers will get eaten dog Turn 'em into lambs just with my stanzas, Meryl Streepin' dog You sleeping dog, acting narcoleptic, man my flow is copacetic And you better get the message, whether saying sh** or texted I am legend [Verse 2] Shotokan, speech is ichiban, keep on keeping on 'Cause if you don't believe, then you should be like leaves on trees in fall Fall back before you fall off, hit the ground and then dust off And I ain't trying to get raked up, unless you talking 'bout paper I make cuts and I take lumps and I'll do this sh** 'til I'm 8-1 Spitting raps in a wheelchair, no real hair but I'm still there IV, it be full of juice, obv I won't use a noose Probably gon' lose a tooth from spitting harder than overproof Dentures they gon' have to do, dementia rappers: forgetting you sh** gon' hit you like Babe Ruth, been living proof since I debuted Came out the womb like a prelude, no Honda but I erase dudes Government, they Hitler youth, trying to extinguish the truth Sometimes I want to get on the stick and just talk sh** Always thinking 'bout some problems be mobbing my conscience If I'm drinking when I got 'em, my thoughts cannot process Start to wish that I could flaunt and be talking 'bout objects But it's just paper, cannot take it with you, same for scriptures So I will just continue focusing on gaining wisdom From the cumulative sh** that's writ from my decisions Tl;dr, don't f**ing at me pappy, I am living