Bar Lord Guardian Of Analogies

Voyage commences in T-10 seconds 10 9 Get Ready 8 7 6 Y'all Ain't Ready 5 4 Buckle Up 3 2 1 Analogical Introducing your pilot I'm the bar lord, guardian of the analogies Automatic bullets with the words I rap casualties Came with a bigger flow Big Show go Bam like Bigelow Instrumental I kill it though Like a ritual sacrifice suffice If shorty bad got to hit her with the Fabolous Nice Cause her body like Ferraris on Pilates And you haters couldn't see us any moment Illuminati Shock value get head in my spaceship cockpit Shake and bake with her weave like Ricky got this While the whole world watch me, thought they gunna stop me Meat get tossed like Hibachi Keyboard gangstas talking shit Cal shake em Keep a full clip that's a cast of Statham For every shit talker in person that want to switch it up like not me not me Don't pull a gun unless you ready to die Don't act new or lean make the pelican fly Straight shot without the chase so keep up with the pace Lawyers at Costcos get them by the case Never need to guess see I doubt it there's vest, say less let the bullet investigate And don't hesitate cause if roles were reverse nigga bet you levitate Real talk I gotta axe what time you on? I'm dressed all black Zack with the Mastodon I live a modern life like U.N.E.N.O But you and you get it like Hakusho On my worst behavior like you know me One day they will see I'm G.O.D And my aura is the Place To Be Like Slaughterhouse feat. B.O.B Never needed a M.O.B to ante up like M.O.P my G D.E.P with the special delivery Never ever question marks like riddle me Pardon my awesome put your lighters up this is lyrical arson And your time gone and Wentz like Carson If rap was a league? I won't stop till my balls in the league like Lavars sons Pom poms on my mom palms And applauds from every doubter it's loud as thunder Split pie with the fam like cowabunga If my team know I got it then I'm giving it Manifest a future feel good living it Through pure will I will black out on every verse like the first aunt Vivian Just to disappear transparency clear Should I give in to my fears or steer and be a pioneer 2 chains for my brothers I ain't told no lie We are Sho Nuffs crew mixed with Corba Kai We will smash everything to pieces literal thesis to own our city no leases Guarantee these haters will cheer like that bald headed nigga with telekinesis Started writing at 13 calm before storm Now I don't know if this my final form It's a gift and curse just to rap a lot Still protect all mine like Kakarot Different caliber of rap in Camelot Tell these panicking mannequins that I got the upper hand again Man handling Anakin with the force that I'm channeling The boy can't rap that's news to me Got them saying uh oh like Lumidee You don't got to understand mine like a land mine Mind blown wind chimes dial up dimes like a land line Verbal land slides from my mandible like I'm Man Kind Double time every word in between till the next rhyme I'm a whole damn star hit harder than moon shine Got a galaxy full of analogies I didn't plan it Every syllable killable you wishing I 'm bout to grant it During this pandemic aesthetically became kinetic The paramedics condemn it but shhh, you need to dead it. The hustle in me embedded not edited like a Reddit Beheaded I never let it I got to go get it Go after your goals Analogical recommend it And I say what I mean they oops I never said it What's this? 6 figure deal knocking at my door Cause I got it on lock, what you figured four? Still need more zeros at the end of that bitch I do this shit with flair private jet mileage Real talk I debate would I even really even sign All eyes on me when my pen is on the line Went from diesel free throw to a long term hero never lose my publishing rights What it look like if my pen getting Deboed Signing on a line just to stroke my ego A lot of smart rappers in the game I been watching a ton Wizards like Russ with the pen not dunk This is Gods work, God speed, God Sent This is Gods strength, Gods pen kaioken times 10 I'm winning this game it's no depending When the money falling down don't call it overspending I do it for the ones who really love attending Grinding it out, up in extra innings I'm that last call to the bull pen Mariano light jog all good things come to an end