Yes, OK it′s about time we do it once again and lay the hit down
Here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go yo
Raising rhymes up from the dead like a necromantic
Rhymin' schemes are sick but not ever sycophantic
Never too frantic, study semantics
Or better yet, study this Arachnamantics
Droppin′ the bomb diggity, you finicky, I'm spittin' wickedly
Split it like lickety, you tiny like a chickadee
I bump Das EFX and Fu-Schnickens, yes I like those rhymers
Write my shit down ′fore I forget like I got Alzheimer′s
But now I'm gonna say somethin′ that's not in the same vain
As those who try to maintain fame I slay the game
You know Spider′s the main mang
I can spark the hotness in an instant, Pronto, flame
While you act a fool like Drake at a Raptors of Toronto game
I'm gettin′ biggity back, biggity biggity back
Back on triggity track, yo I'm gettin' back on track get off my back
When I grab the microphone, yo it′s on
And your flow blows more than Charlie Parker blew a saxophone
But my flow is so mean, replace your need for Sertraline
Release endiggity-dorphins if you see what I mean
That′s what happens when I hear all of that dope shit that I'm drawn to
I′ll show you, when I embrace a True Fu in verse 2
Raising rhymes up from the dead like a necromantic
Rhymin' schemes are sick but not ever sycophantic
Never too frantic, study semantics
Or better yet, study this Arachnamantics
Raising rhymes up from the dead like a necromantic
Rhymin′ schemes are sick but not ever sycophantic
Never too frantic, study semantics
Or better yet, study this Arachnamantics
I'm rowdy like Roddy the Piper
I flex my skills and take rhymes home
The quicker the sicker the bigger the flow
So I don′t need no help there bro
The biggity boggida diggity dang
I pick up the phone when the mobile rang so tell 'em tell 'em
That I′m kickin′ it Spider Man's about to bang ha
The un-a-believe-a-duh-ble to the in-uh-credi-bi-dull it′s dope
When the mic is got I figgy diggy dip bop, pa ching chong vee dang
My lyrics they cause sensations when I wrap shit up
Again and again and again
But yup with the silky style I'm kickin′ it while I style profile
When the mic is gripped by Spide, you better know that it's time to ride
Go to the show prep then step get it right here we giddy-up giddy and go
My lyrical styles is not faux pas brah, meaning they got some tact man
Mix a miggy-amalgamation (Now say it backwards) noitamaglama
So abraca-who? Abracadab, sign isn′t Cancer the Crab
Rockin' the one sub-machine gun, hang-idduh hang-idduh I ain't done
Dingitty dingitty dingy, dang uh hey-ah hey-ah hayne
I′m like Shredder, TMNT expose your brain you′ll look like Krang
So gotta lotta fada? Hello hips shake like J-Lo
Baby do that then I will get fly roll back kickin' it Muy Thai
Because I′m bringin' it, bringin′ it
Bringin' it, bringin′ it, bringin' it, bringin' it
Bringin′ it, bringin′ it, bringin' it, bringin′ it
Bringin' it, bringin′ it, bringin' it till it′s brought
Now who spiked the punch? Whoever did you're the one to start it
Gotta go dance, dance, pop n' lock Moonwalk n′ Voodoo dance
Me hit n′ me quit n' hit up the joint G freakin′ frijoles geez
Some MC's rhymes they sound like butt and I just say "ay you know what?"
I do a doo-wah diggy diggy dum diggy dam
Bucklin′ ya knees cuz I'm flowin′ like I please
Handing out some RBI's, I mean really bad injuries
Raising rhymes up from the dead like a necromantic
Raising rhymes up from the dead like a necromantic
Rhymin' schemes are sick but not ever sycophantic
Never too frantic, study semantics
Or better yet, study this Arachnamantics
On the contrary this is legendary, very well
Say your Hail Mary′s cuz I′m scary when I'm very swelled
Up with these rhymes primary scary fairy tales
Breathin′ from the pulmonary I'm a luminary trail
Blazer and the haters I won′t spare thee nor will fare thee well
I'm the necessary honorary MC raisin′ hell
Be wary of incorrect vocabulary I will share the tale of a finer rhymer
Kickin' shit the new headliner's comin′ correct
In the sect of the intellect
Here to interject for the real ones and then reject
All of that other hoopla, bliggity blah, what did he say?
I′m gonna move on to the rest of my day and do this shit in an original way
It's not just happenin′ over there, not just happenin' over there
It′s happenin' here, it′s happenin' everywhere so
Move the hell on, brought your drama around
Not in my town, not in any of my Five Towns
Like a necromantic
Ever sycophantic
Frantic, antics
Arachnamantics
Raising rhymes up from the dead like a necromantic
Rhymin' schemes are sick but not ever sycophantic
Never too frantic, study semantics
Or better yet, study this Arachnamantics
