Yo-Yo

[Verse: NøtInVain]
Drop the beat
Grab a feat
I'm rapping faster than you beat your meat
Looking for more enemies to defeat
And I'm looking for more fans to meet
LEEJOE's brand new single is neat
LEEJOE's ready to mingle, that's sweet
Brand new rappers be sucking a rap's teats
LEEJOE's giving a new sweet treat
I try to rap like Tech
Not Meek Mill or
Bryson Tiller
Like I got a new Technique that's Immortal
Going through the portal
Throwing grenades
Hit the deck!
Wait, hold on a sec
Hold on, wait a second
Here we go now
Let me reckon
When you try to rap with fast
You ain't nothing but a nervous
Wreck and falling into my quicksand
You speed up your raps
And lean on them like a kickstand
Yo, I'm a yo-yo
Bouncing on your mom
That Santa Claus bitch
She a ho, ho, ho
Now, I'm a Power Ranger
Time to go, go, go
To you LEEJOE ain't nothing
But a stranger
I try to be
Eminem, Iggy, Biggie, all of them
This is kinda like a verse from
Mac Lethal, mixed with the freedom
Of a big bald eagle
When I write a diss track
I attack like Ether
You like Lil Uzi Vert?
Yeah, me neither
Like Logic on "Sriracha"
With Tech N9ne and Joyner
Going the "Long Way"
Here's some pointers
If you see do not say hey
Cause I'm the LEE-J-O-E
That's me
Reading books by Harper Lee
Gonna write a verse that'll hit
Like archery
Phrasing
Call me Sterling Malory
Taking down my archenemy
With the remedy
"To Kill A Mockingbird"
Sounds like a diss to Eminem
But you'd have to be a complete
Dumbass pussy, try to
Get pissy with Eminem
I'm probably properly providing
Pieces of this thesis with these disses
And this is the end
To all of you that hear me
Imma make sure that you fear me
It's LEEJOE, he
(it's LEEJOE, he)
When he starts hustlin'
When he starts bussin'
A fastass flow
Everybody knows
LEEJOE's flows glow
LEEJOE's vocab grows
Listens to all the fits these bastards through
So once again it's LEEJOE
Coming back at you with the
Wickedest flow you will ever know
Hello?
"Can I get your autograph?"
No, I'll write your epitaph
You say you go hard
Well, your about as hard as Laffy Taffy
You're despicable, Daffy
I get all up in your whore
Slam her head in the door
And get TBARM on my side
To start a war
Clothes are torn
Rapping since Lil Wayne
Became Reborn
You just laying there
Watching porn
Popping popcorn
Playing a game as the
Marine core
Their corps, turning
Every body into a corpse
Rapping like Macklemore
I'll always leave you wanting more
When I hit 'em with it
Imma kill 'em with it
Imma skin 'em with it
Imma pin 'em with it
Imma win 'em with it
Imma sin 'em with it
And that's all gonna happen
In under a minute