John Ibe - Cartoon Raps lyrics

[Verse 1: John Ibe] I'm a Parasite Hiding like Shinichi Paint a picture with these flows Critics say that they da Vinci Harder than a architect that's building with no banisters Terminology is over head like amba**adors Tryna be a model like flamenco Yet I'm spitting glaciers out my mouth like [?] Balling like [?] nothing less than a prodigy Probably spitting gold out like its alchemy Flows real special like a house with a balcony Boys talking sh** so I hit em with a Koma Sword Gotta keep it running like computers and Propeller boards Symbol of the senator Raps like a janitor Always use a pencil never spit it from the mental n***as lack in sense so I give it like a rental, parental Tryna get a feel like The Exorcist f** being basic I don't want that prerequisite If I go to hell Imma do it for the hell of it, celibate Tryna get a honor roll for aces f** the same b**h but I'm seeing different faces, laces Gotta keep em strapped cuz I'm running Spitting hot flames but these labels steady shunning Rapping like Houdini but I'm fly like a genie Throw it like Brady but I catch it like Mazzini Designer like Ca**ini and I'm fly like a G4 I'm still on the road to success I just made a detour (2x) [Verse 2: John Ibe] Sharper than a gun in a wound But d**h in the tomb I'm tryna shoot like Joseph cuz my family gotta get the bank Rhyming like a titan so these Spartans never feeling safe Raping instrumentals leaving bruises on the beat Spitting fire like a Charizard giving n***as heat From the feet to the ground up Rappers on that round up n***as lacking weight so I tell em get they pounds up Verse two let me do it again Let me get the Smith & Wesson cuz the weapon's the pen Dead in the den People always told me I'm a loner If there's one thing for certain then you know I'm not a stoner f** a job, like Steve Imma be a owner Cater on these raps I deliver like a donor Stretching for the finish line Grinding in the winter time Mount the security I'm rapping with some purity, fearing me Hotter than a devil in hell Culprit in jail Boy you know I really be the sh** If we talking bout a draft then Imma be the pick Arthritis when I'm writing I might have to call it quits I might have to type these verses and then save them with a click So ballistic when I'm rapping this a test to my legerity n***as tryna bop but their actions like a parody, Feherty Potions really sick like a chemist Verses full of wisdom you could see it at the dentist I be on that menace Spitting I'm necrosis Breaking all these backs you could say its scoliosis k** all these beats you could call it a crime Imma do this sh** til the end of my time, n***a