Fuck joints I incinerators at rappers that talk garbage about the Ak, they don't know me from a in the forest My name's not summer so I sweat it Most y'all know I cut ya like cheese that's cheddared I been around the world like Lisa tour bus Tearin niggaz up from to West Bubblefuck So don't front like you don't know my name is Before I start diving up in that ass like Louganis That's not my one AMOS You take my style and squeeze your probably you see your life stopped, you're freakin FAMOUS I another rapper try to TAME THIS I hit you in the Once reach for the damn A-LIST still, ain't the pretty boy Fear sex-appeal it's Ak, a.k.a. the real I make punk stutter, y-yoyoy-yoyoy-yoyo I out the Das EFX in a motherfucker I livin than a mansion, you hear me? You me, you're just a Little House on the Praerie Leave 'fore Hurricane Ak come in All you motherfuckers best to breeze like the the news forecast I place a con niggaz'll ya on your butt If you're in the ass Close your eyes, and it's time to recognize The Ak brothers on checkmate
Check there, and then check over here Just me your ear, c'mon listen
you just can't defeat me Child walk around, knowin they just can't beat me So don't try to the winner's belt Aiyyo ain't April 1st so don't dare fool yourself It don't get no liver, I'm hittin than a chastiser I flip rhymes like saliva, poundin on BRAIN the sick shit I'm SAYING I got more GAME than a on a TRAIN Huh, rare if I don't catch props I'm the Ak I tear that ass out the like a benzie box You know the rules if you ruff Stay on the hush and get played Sunday school shoes and get scuffed, I put heads to bed like your rap eulogy 'cause now good as dead Hit the deck, once I round it off a Tec I play you like a game of and keep your ass in check
Check all around, and then check for clowns Check the fuckin real sound, break
In English, MC's last Similar to a car crash, I got rap in a you wanna get loose and hang out Remember I turned enough troops into The Last Boy Scout Think last? Then come try Otherwise make a librarian and keep your ass quiet I'm out to the winner's cup All you number one just got knocked to the runner's up What nigga what? I'm up the spot with dynamite by the Ak Airports they to me Shit 'cause I fly so heads yah have my own travel agency are fat like SUMO, slammin like JUDO I get abused like numbers, I'm MENUDO I got the art pat, pass the courderoy this bad boy about to start to Fuck how "I just kill a maaaan" I'm slick and puttin brothers out with these Edward Ten fingers of death, micraphones Holdin my own, sparkin rhymes up grindstones up challengers Creating a on stage out of comedian rappers like Gallagher My is filthier than a HAMPER Dirty a CAMPER On top of that I've been through shit than PAMPERS is what I ain't But Constantine the Great, don't know me a can of paint to how the soundwaves vibrate You relate, I got your whole brain on checkmate
Rob Swift is his name, with in the game You're best to maintain, as we aim for brain as we aim for brain (3x)