Rap-Phenomenon - Jarv

Holdin' the mic tight in hand with the grand plan to be

The greatest rapper in the land, the man slammin' MCs

Dismantlin' beats, handlin' heat, scannin' the streets

And scramblin' fleets of sheep, talkin', ramblin' creeps

Plan to retreat, abandon vanity, gamblin' with ya sanity

Can it be that my flows encapsulate cats like canopies

Jam- crammin' a slammin' beat demandin' the center of gravity

At max channel capacity, flaggstaff of the rhapsody

Half of me wants to battle cats the other half doesn’t

Kind of a waste of time to try and find who I should bludgeon

Trudgin' through the masses, whack static, and has-beens

Snappin' the wings, of bastards and fiends lackin' in tactics

Phat shit, mad vapid, roamin' a zone bat shit

Crazy- hating on swaggots who have inadequate practice

Grabbing girls' asses, Zap Brannigan mackin'

Jaw-jackin' the average habit, flatter than halibut

Have a bit of this radical rap-shit

Mad kids thinkin' they want it until the track hits

Casually fracturin' international gatherings

Jabbin' and plasterin' badgerin' actors, mathematics immaculate (uh)

Swear man, I’m hotter than rap phenomenon (okay)

Swear man, I’m hotter than rap phenomenon (that's right)

Swear man, I’m hotter than rap phenomenon (okay)

Man I’m, man man, I’m hotter than rap phenomenon (yo, yo, yo)

Here are the results, drilled you like a D-Ball

Prime directive was to be accepted then to revolt

Friend, I tend to revolve it’s all in how I evolve

Life’s a B-O-U and T to fakie taking the fall

We ball, here right out of sight vision

Clear that shit up off the steering wheel of which I’m grippin'

With open ears I listen to the excrement they spittin'

Out the hole in they face, I’m holdin' my place complacent taste of mission

Look

Out the ordinary, fact, I’m sorta scary

Like the kid from Sixth Sense chillin' with his friends down at the mortuary

Course you’re wary of this shit, I’m the kid you tryin' to get with

Toss words out windows, make widows transmitting real shit

Feel this, double back, blow a hole, burn tracks

Sit double stacks, down, I’m ready to live like bubble pack

Pounce down that sound wack, tracks to make your ears twitch

Hear this fearless, lyrics fearin' steerin' near miss

Gear shift, take the third, tires burn, hit the curb, spit some words

Flip the bird, external feel, we squeal and swerve

Feel this, I deal in verbs, spearfishing this wishin' herd

Takin' turns, make ya earn clean glisten from visitors

Swear man, I’m hotter than rap phenomenon (okay)

Swear man, I’m hotter than rap phenomenon (that's right)

Swear man, I’m hotter than rap phenomenon (okay)

Swear man, I’m hotter than rap phenomenon (that's right)

Swear man, I’m hotter than rap phenomenon (okay)

Swear man, I’m hotter than rap phenomenon (that's right)

Swear man, I’m hotter than rap phenomenon (okay)

Swear man, I’m hotter than rap phenomenon (that's right)