The Last Serenade

Lyrics

[Verse 1: SkyBlew] This for my backpackers, no trap rappers or wack actors Like gymnastics, I flip the track backwards Hakeem Olajuwon, rap, that's what I am on When I reach my highest form, I can break a firestorm This that kind of music that make you wack emcees scared I can't stand ya, so I'ma throw a chair You reap what you sow and ya planting wackness So I'ma make your CD target practice How ya playing childish games and y'all grown? Told you 'bout touchin' on them boys [?] Pretenders, y'all not contenders Take it to your mom and tell 'em put you back in her Brown-skinner, rip mics and then leave it Y'all frauds, I expose you like cleavage Just beat it, unless you wanna see thriller My bars has no limit like P. Miller (I'm out) Last Serenade Get 'em, Blaze [Verse 2: Azon Blaze] Yo, uh, we too hard for a serenade, better get your upgrade For dope rhymes, my lines stop your trail like a barricade Colder than the surface in December at the Everglades We blaze on Ja Marek beats like a heat wave For Pete sake, never gonna dumb it down 'cause my passion for the underground staying hungry like a stomach growl I'm a heavy weight with the stamina of a hundred rounds They say that we the flyest they ever seen from underground Wow, them boys wild They know we off the chain like a stray on the prowl Better get your armor Don't get too close, we teach cats how to rhyme You better off taking notes Relax while I coast, the host with the most, glacier flow Guaranteed to rock the boat, you better off learning how to float, or better yet flow Blaze The Sky be the name, guaranteed to steal the show