Lyrics No Jive$ - Pats feat. The Kyd & KOTO?

Narrow minds best bear in mind the paradigm
Has shifted, I'm gifted, I'm the pharoah high
On his throne, the audio is terrifyin
A Dahmer clone, ya monochrome, prepare to die
The feral kind, the animalistic
Diaphragm is ballistic, goddamnit the kid's sick
Ridiculous, he's the Bruce Bannon of pimp shit
Y'all too bland with linguistics, few can just resist this
Best give this the source, the five mics
Text's rich with that force, the vibe right
When I flex bitches get mortified, quite
Amazing, Caucasian, the mic sensation
He fights on tapes like he's Tyson raging
Debasing all the sad cliques, a nuisance
Savage, inhuman, batshit, the movement's
Pats, Kyd, salute 'em, ya losin

The beat was fire, had to lock in with it
I'm in my bags, you in ya pockets nigga, we not the same
Shawty telling me I'm too brolic with it
Had to go back to my forward thinking, let me explain
These rhyme schemes immaculate
Sublime dreams define me why I need the flyest vernacular
Regurgitate letters for the better then spit it back at ya
I'm too smooth, these dudes fool, nigga I'm Dracula
Slappin all of these amateurs, pack em up like he Anderson
Actually call my Akhis, they active and ya can't manage 'em
Never catch 'em on camera
They gon' handle it, handin out Ls
They know well that I'm an animal
Yea, I piss on ya grave and spit on ya hearse
I'm nasty, make these little rappers lick on my turd
I'm so high that I could probably pass a spliff to a bird
But I ain't trippin, cuz I know they finna skip to my verse
It's the King

Couple drips in the faucet from the wetness
That's how she get from my set list
My tongue, you won't forget it
This verse you won't forget it
Remember every sentence when you listenin'
Cus when I'm glistenin' you gon be regrettin' everything that you used to say
Sippin' Bombay on the rocks
Cus fuck it, yolo
Independent like Han Solo
Chewbacca wouldn't even go near me
I radiate too brightly
Spike Lee, they say the boy got game
But all he cares about is fame
They tryna burn out my flame
Little did they know that I been in the dojo
Karate kick ya to your throat, bro
Smooth criminal
Subliminal messages to your ex girl
She make me wanna hurl
Steal my sweatshirt, Earl and take me for my pearls
Little did she know that I'm the pirate
So Cum On Feel The Noize, Quiet Riot