Lil Kydd - Imminent Destruction lyrics

Yo... Now I don't rap to trap rhythms often, but you know what, let's give it a go, alright? VERSE: I'm a paradoxical box of volatile molecules Dripping knowledge out of every last hair follicle Forewarned upon by Jesus, God and all his apostles With lyrics to make iTunes rethink their business model Compositionally dropping all of you On a mission Whether platinum corp or stoop dominion Respect the lyricism or exit the partition And take 'Yoncè with you I eat truth and drop wisdom (Kydd hit em) I'm the type to set a bar and push past it Turning a pack of rappers to misses in beauty pageants I write raps so good that their p**nographic Put it on the Red Tube, p**nhub and the Brazzers Get to stepping Like treadmills and stair masters Nikes all dusty Hairline jagged Spitting on a track, it isn't even mastered I'll still k** you with it Casket and suit matching It's Lil Kydd The indie rapper The J Saturn The unmatchable grey matter The Pokemon master Training card captor The head nodder rear end shaker And timb tapper Y'all swim good Youngun I swim dapper I put a few sharks in the water watch em swim faster You wanna test after I dropped the pucker factor Keep carryin on among the line you gonna turn Casper ...Goin ghost like Danny with a black shirt Leave your breds scuffled up and your back hurt With a pen, a book and a magic wand See snakes slithering back to the bases of Otacon Wanna drop a couple rhymes? I pack more bite than cinnamon and nutmeg at the same time That's fresh out the oven though Home cooked loving flows Paula Deen ain't put me in the suit and tie for nothing, yo Forget your top five, your wifey and your mistress See me split a rapper into rice Krispy triplets I snap crackle and pop em into submission Then grab my 3ds after I've concluded the mission I make you a Departure while I'm bumping Impressions These Luv(sic) dudes are too blinded by the s** so they Smell my funk like septi and rectums My IQ brighter than Dolzeal's complexion Trap rhythm Courtesy of Lovins That's jasmine in the cup and an English muffin Sittin in the summer sun bumping Dave Ruffin You know we tres uno dos don't you say nothing And so I hit em with a little bit of knowledge And I got em And every one of their ninety-nine problems Balling on a dog like Rodman Or Mike Vick? Mike Tyson Strike violent. no chill If the pit don't get you, the pendulum will So why bother? You went toe to toe with the wrong author These dudes are regular. Mordecai and Rigby Jack me all you want and you still couldn't lift me I get straight to the issue I'm never iffy That's complex lyrics just to level a whole city Lil Kydd So, that was that. And I apologize for being braggadocio, the beat kinda called for it