Saitama - Vxnity

Yo, ayy Check, check, check, yo Tell me how it feel, tell me how it feel Tell me how it feel, tell me how it feel, yeah Check, check, uh, yeah, yo Check me out, yuh Check me out, woah Yeah, uh Empty packs of the backwoods all over the room The outcome is a blood bath, me vs. you Y'all can't even hold a candle to my Kenjutsu Yo, the fog settles over cherry blossom petals I walk this road alone knowing I can never settle But I revel in the solitude, homie, what you tryna do? Always know my opposition' latitude and longitude I'm grippin' my weapon Only thing that you the master of's the art of deception But you cower at my battle cry, no rapper left alive That Kaze no Kizu hit you by surprise Uh, asparagus with salmon I'm liable to hit you with that special beam cannon I park the Phantom beside the castle like I'm Ganon I invaded the game like a Dark Souls phantom, bitch Yeah, woah Yeah Check me out, yuh Check me out, woah Woah I cut 'em down, what, yeah I cut 'em down, yeah Uh, ayy, woah, bitch Check me out, yuh Check me out, yuh I cut 'em down then I sheathe the katana Prolly smellin' like sandalwood and some good marijuana Smack yo' ass up today, you might not wake up tomorrow It be the sex and Hennessey that made me act like this Roll one quick, know I keep a real bitch spliff lit I'm rockin' Retros and some SB Dunk Lows 24 inches on the Forgi's and the grill chrome Check it, I take the mic and I wreck it Bunch of dickhead rappers and the girth unimpressive Yeah, I'm ruthless, relentless Cut you like I'm Kenshin Way I run the game, take your favorite rapper and bench 'em Rappers doin' features, to me that look like a playdate R.I.P to Dilla and R.I.P to Nujabes I'm playin' Playstation on a stay-cay And I won't stop until I meet Wiz and smoke a L of KK, bitch Tell me how it feel, boy Ayy Yeah, yeah Ooh, yo