J-Bankrollz - Silverback lyrics

[Hook] I'm a hot player with the fire like a fox I'm extravagant, I want a cape made of my rocks Running the fastest like I was made by Mozilla Silver on my back like I'm the alpha gorilla [Verse 1] I'm the main candidate, you're the backup like Pence Harambe was my pupil ‘til you climbed over his fence A lot of rappers' lyrics s** because they're too dense But my grammar stays great because my flow in-tense Biblical allusion: I'm strong like Samson While you're a crazy fool like M & C Manson Don't trust my appearance just because I'm handsome Or I'll kidnap you now and I'll hold you for ransom Because I'm the exception and the rules don't apply Four bangers, one weekend, and I didn't even try Order Diptera (di-ptera) boy, really, really fly I'm the fountain of youth, I'll never get dry Been getting repetitive; I'll switch up the scheme AABB, or mine and your team I want to see you dance so show me how you move Iconic like Paris, ami, Eiffel et la Louvre [Hook] I'm a hot player with the fire like a fox I'm extravagant, I want a cape made of my rocks Running the fastest like I was made by Mozilla Silver on my back like I'm the alpha gorilla [Verse 2] I balance rap and code like a 15 on the beam Can't stop now when I'm living the dream Poker face always tell Munch I don't scream But I got the jokes, like Daquan with the meme It's time for me to show that I'm an animal I'll eat these rappers and it wouldn't make me a cannibal Fava beans my side like my home boy Hannibal Alright, cut it now, I'm going in … Brrrrraaaaaaa Uncooked, unprepared, the game's getting eaten raw Left side of a Texan bear, watch me down a south paw Jeet-kune-do is my only constitution; I live by martial law I have the game locked down pat and your girl locked-jaw I'm original and you can't even mimic like a faulty macaw Subtract from me continuously and you'll find no less of a flaw I come through the main entrance like a front opener bra And hit you with a ten inch punch to the power of ka-taw King of the jungle, scrap the lion for the silverback gorilla I put screamers to the fist and fury, I'm ghost face's k**a No blasphemy, the real slim Jesus and it's time to drilla My soul's feeling trapped like my name Bryson Tiller Every lyric counts something, I've got no room for filler Rap is my second priority after the main like Damian Lillard I'm the foundation-al support and smooth like a pillar And I roast all these sheep around me like an all-wool grill-er [Hook (repeated)] I'm a hot player with the fire like a fox I'm extravagant, I want a cape made of my rocks Running the fastest like I was made by Mozilla Silver on my back like I'm the alpha gorilla