Wakko The Black Knight

I’m a rapping maniac, A silly animaniac, Some call me Wakko, I prefer crazy for dough, It Mr. E if you don’t know, I do it fast or slow, I’m still green with no flow, But lyrics I never run out, Keeping it real is what I’m about, I like to write while drinking stout, Hanging with my dogs like sauerkraut, Proposal one has passed, Now we can all smoke gas, Crime going to down real fast, The war on drug is not going to last, I like to keep my lyrics colorful, They from a land wonderful, Influenced by cookie that will make you drool, Sometimes I wonder why I’m such a such fool, But some how I ended up with a degree, I guess booksmarts always been easy to me, Use to run a paper mill and I change a pretty few, Bs guaranteed, with quality approved hustler mentality, I got my grit from Detroit, I know when that exploit, But you can’t bs a bullshiter, I can tell you ain’t a real hitta, Because real one don’t talk about it, They run up, pop first, and shit, I defuse shit with my wit, I leave the scene real quick, Like a ghost I was never there, Questioners are never aware, I’m magical like the witch from Blair, Staying the burbs similar to Belle Air, The way I rhyme is really rare, My songs are random like surge in cab fair, Because I am a brainiac who’s as crazy as a maniac, A narcoleptic who pumps out lyrics like an antiseptic, I’m an omnivert who’s can flow like Lil Uzi Vert, Yeah I am the worst, as the bars from my stomach burst, I am the black knight, there’s a sword in my hand as I write, And I do it alright, yeah I do it alright. #moderatormusic #TenaciousE #bars