#YOLOforce - Saving the Rap Game lyrics

(Verse 1) Here's the man himself, fresh as Bel Air Dj SF, the rap game's heir Now brace yourselves, fully prepare For the lyrical excellence a**embled with care Here he goes Gonna knock you back like daylight savings Give you the dank beats you been craving Road to victory, we been paving If you look up to the top you'll see us waving Cause we made it up first like Sir Edmund Hillary Top of the rap game, now toss the auxiliary chord So we can play our new song Here's Johnny Chorus, coming in strong (Chorus) Oh Oh Yoloforce is saving the rap game Oh Oh Yoloforce is saving the rap game (Hook) Saving the rap game! Saving the rap game! (Verse 2) When we heard the game died, we hopped straight in to action No time for relaxin' Just knee jerk reaction We hopped in the studio, fired some beats And in no time at all, we were rap game elites Spitting similes that put Shakespeare to shame Our over the top an*logies will change the game Compared to Subway Fresh, other rappers look tame The scene got flipped over when Yoloforce came Spit fire like Charmander Fly high like moon lander Blue Steel like Zoolander Crew's here I'm commander Cause we blow up lyrically Taking over stratospherically How we got this swag and all this dough I still can't really see All I know is rapping's good We saved the game, persevered, withstood The scene's revived, all thanks to us Now let's move along, no time to discuss (Chorus) (Hook) (Verse 3) My flow is like a plague infested rat (ill) I concur that my swag's where it's at (chill) Hitting home runs without the bat (sk**) And I'm living a cla**y life, aristocrat (bills) I got swag in the verses and swag in the chorus Flow harder than rappers that came here before us Spit so much fire we burn down the forest Attack like a predator, Tyrannosaurus Breaking the records like Link breaking pots You've got some paperclips, I've got some yachts Abundance of money and swag's what I got When asked just how much, I respond with "a lot" I'm feeling the loving, and loving the fans Whether they're in the ceiling, or out in the stands Lyric philosopher, got my own brand Spreading my swag all across the land (Chorus) (Hook)