Royal Horns

[Intro] ("Do not bark up that tree, that tree will fall on you") [Verse 1: Izuna Swift] First off, Fuck a "Mr Muthafuckin' Exquire" Saying I'm wack well he's the next liar to get his fuckin' neck wired Drown him in a pool of Assmilk that is expired If he has a day job I will see to it that he gets fired Lyrically I'm ripping his teeth out with my hands forget pliers He doesn't have the experience that is required To have a face off with the grand chaser He's a fucking ant and I'm burning his land with a magnifying glass and a damn laser It seems he's going on twitter inebriated I mean by his tweets it seems he's a hater Throwing subliminals and threats to my mentions before he deletes it later He's taking tweet beef to the streets because lyrically he needs to get his weight up Or down, whatever consider this a wake up call I'm an iphone 4 and you're a 1994 pager Izuna Swift is rap's savior "blah blah blah waste a line interior crocodile alligator" Dawg, I'm unknown while you're moving on to something major Kicking on the underdog cause' I will be a problem later This is like Frieza vs the Super Saiyans... ("and all you other cats throwing shots at 'SWIFT!' you only get half a bar, Fuck Yall Niggas") [Outro]