Mad maniacal, I’m sorta like a scientist
When I write this shit I’m splicing the cells of a crocodile and a myotis
To make a flying chimeric dragon defiling MP3 files with violent vile bile spit
Arriving floating over horizons like Osiris kids
Isis, Horus, these cats can’t ignore us
Lyrically I’m Sosuke Aizen’s sword hypnotizing a tyrannosaurus
To shatter you little faggots like a glass statue of GoldDust
Yeah I go nuts, Macadamia, Walnuts, so what
Face smashed to the dashboard if you dare ask for
More substance what the hell you think I rap for?
To act hard?
Then press fast forward before you and your favorite rapper meet a glass door
I’m russian roulette and you’re softball...
With your underhanded comments
Best believe I’ma get the gunning with lots of ammunition like its a mission in Super Contra
Konami Code so you know I’m not fucking with YOLO...
Or you faggots and your fascination with Polo
I run my own Show
I run my own show
Izuna Swift is mostly known solo
Only fucking with the rarest to leave these others embarassed
A bar and a half collab from me ought to be very cherished
Can’t grin and bare it then yall ninjas will perish...
Get Izuna Dropped from the Eiffel tower, Ninjas In Paris
Sneak attack these tracks if you rappers get careless