Challenge my verbal gymnastics


Yo my style, it be up in that ass like verbal sodomy

I gave you a lobotomy and punk you still callin me

So now your crew is takin losses I'm larger than Colossus

And all y'all niggaz know just who the boss is

It's Akrobatik on a mission

Turnin your day time dreams to nocturnal emissions

(Hit a bomb these tracks the raps of zombie ax ?)

It bring the boom guaranteed to fill the room

With tunes to make you swoon

My extra flavor lasts an extra long time

When I rip the stage with an extra strong rhyme

Now, my rep grows like the nose of Pinocchio

Just because I mastered the art of braggadocio

Bumpin off the next men like X-Men

Even my notebook scared it ran away with my next pen

I'm leavin rappers in the dirt like fools gold

Out of control to rule your soul is my goal now

You can't fuck with the style

And Akrobatik's runnin through these tracks like a four minute mile

You can't fuck with the style

And every time I touch the microphone I'm prone to get buck wild

You can't fuck with the style

I'm runnin with the wolves in the town like predators of the wild

You can't fuck with the style

Maxin with these queens  Livin Single  just like Overton and Kyle


Yo, I got a battle hymn for all your asses

While you flowin like molasses I be revokin niggas ghetto passes

I got a million flames to burn at chya

His style I don't need it I'm even movin quadriplegics like they furniture

While heads get sprayed like antihistamine

I disinfect this rap shit like Listerine

And mop ya cool like Mr. Clean

Yo, claimin that ya kill something

While you at McDonalds with a mop waitin for me to spill something

How you whip a battle fresh flippin cattle fles