Yakuza

Keep my heart pure, keep my hands warm, keep my ice cold, keep this rap shit viscous
 Keep my rhymes raw, I don't play for anybody's god, I ain't really superstitious
 Supervillain shit, I'm a cool kid, I ain't that deep, I don't rap about bitches
 Cupid with a flick of the pen shit, I just spread love like the new Mick Jenkins
 Loser on the mic, but I rhyme tight, I don't like hype man I really like chilling
 I don't really fight, I just camp fire, get my health up, have a dream bout winning
 I don't really write, that's a lie sike, I'm a wordsmith but they still don't listen
 All these niggas types is the same type, me I'm so ripe, but I can't stop sinning
 Kill em
 Depending on independence to keep from inner demons
 The minute I feel the menace, the mischief is back I'm Dennis
 A literate innocent stimulant that keeps people guessing
 The pinnacle of inner competition I count my blessings
 I'm out and I feel the venom, the rhythm keeps me from bending
 I'm steady and ready to tell these rappers to stop pretending
 They talkin' their shit I let em, just count up my bars and end em
 Imprison these niggas, paper rappers the way I shred him
 I'm out
 Yakuza
 Yakuza
 Keep my eyes wide, keep a stacked pipe, keep my beer cold, keep my friends in the Vision
 Keep my mind right, got a planned flight, gotta think twice when you're this ambitious
 Superhero shit, but a fool still, I got no cash but I'm talkin' bout riches
 Stupid how I pick all my live sets still no gig scratching at these itches
 Barely ever drive, almost 25, spend a dime on a couple cigs and liquor
 Soco and some lime, and we on a vibe, blurry sight I'm just spitting raps while they Bicker
 Looking at the time, feeling hella tired, but I cant sleep so I scroll through twitter
 Every single night is the same night, still we carry on this with this shit, go figure
 Triggered
 A minute to kill it I shouldn'tve let it diminish me
 I finished my dinner, I'm eating these rappers definitively
 Lyrically I slither through similes and some imagery
 Competitively I am not similar to my enemies
 A better me would tell me to step it back but poetically
 I'm Lemony Snicket I prophetically spit amphetamines
 It's better to better myself and then kinda just let it be
 I rap to befriend my health, I gotta rest g
 I'm out
 Yakuza
 Yakuza
 Yakuza