D. Swain in the place to be see and I got what it takes to rock the mic right
And I got funnel cakes I copped from Shop Rite
But I'm not gonna make you cop tonight 'aight
It's the return of raps Mr. Burns
Coming back with a track for black kids to learn
And white kids to recite, dykes will get excited
Bi chicks will probably try to memorize it
I could glamorize this life I'd rather not
I'm not just a melanin-blessed Asher Roth
I scoff at the haters, mock the nay sayers
But never hawk my wares up on Okayplayer
The kids got the juice and the OJ flava
OJ for mayor cause I'm k**ing this rap sh**
White bronco flow, the glove and the mask fit
Somebody call the law before Danny go bat sh** on accident
Meth fiend, breath clean, fresher than Seth Green
Geoff Beene attire, fly as MacBeth's queen
Ugh when D. Swain get on the mic
He bring the game to life
Making beautiful noise
Creating the soundtrack just for you and your boys
Uh D.Swizzy knows how to get busy
So don't be actin stuck up and nitpicky
You don't wanna dance shut the f** up and sit pretty
If rap's dead then I'm the resurrector
Catch me studio B the seventh sector
Out to get the cookies and ransack Nabisco
Ramen gets me goin', +Panic! At The Disco+
I get applause without the metaphors
That these other cats use as a crutch I'm very bored
Good lord, I know it really hurts my dear
So I'm a end this verse right here
Now where's the chorus c'mon