A-F-R-O, Pharoahe Monch - Swarm lyrics

The mass murderer
Mass murderer
A-F-R-O the kid

Native American land
Savior with lasers in anger
A bangin' pace
And the change of a shaken arrogant stance
Shaping the larynx
And stabbing ya face with
Hangers and masking tape
I laugh and jab at the wrath
Of pain in merited grasp
Slash guitar, ask it all
Bomb makin' planet drops
I'm saying R.A. is rawer than Macklemore
Scrabble faster, laughter, axe a rapper
Snap a track
And ample Abernathy had an Adam's apple
Had venereal
Eerie tackled shackled, factual pack of Jack
And lack of sack and stackin' jackals
Afro is the head of rap hysteria
They say I'm gibberish, I did it on purpose
Lifted innocence from the virgin who
Went to the churches
Tips to the waitress
Sit to the mixing in the shift of the matrix
Iggy Azalea frog face look like Marlon
Wayans on his worst day
Spray painted tainted verse slayed
Earn wage from Vern
Ernest heard it from the grave


I rip and I rhyme, and I rhyme and I rip
Now this is the way that the lines are spit
With A-F-R-O on the mic
Marco Polo on the boards
We swarm, we swarm
We swarm, we swarm

I rip and I rhyme, and I rhyme and I rip
Now this is the way that the lines are spit
With Pharoahe on the mic
Marco Polo on the boards
We swarm, we swarm
We swarm, we swarm

A panicking heroin addict
Sicker than Mr. Robot
Anakin Sky-walking
And I'm an animal on the mic
Cannibal cyborg protesting
Fighting for his mechanical rights Publishing
In my fucking mechanical rights
Swarm, West African killer bee abilities
A martyr with modern day smart bombs
Armed with Kevlar
Body armour
That's a part of my
Particle melting artillery
Kidnap the president's daughters
Without a plan
Brrrat!
Clap at the Ku Klux Klan and hack Hillary
And all this
While I was getting head service
From my personal server
Shit, she should not have been
On her personal server
Cherry pickin' licking nipples
Playing Contra
With Jane Fonda
Now that's a triple entendre
Pharoahe, I actually mastered
The supernatural
Strike you out like Satchel
Then I'll clap at you in a tabernacle
Crack a statue, rappin' Matthews backwards
If you're attacking A-F-R-O
Hijack a cracker jackass in a ransom
If he's asking for cash flow
Fascist radical bastard with a beard who
Will be casted as Castro
Attacking the assassin with a spear
And put my ashes out on these assholes
You gotta be kidding me
You're forbidding a battle of God when
He got a gas mask on
We swarm


I rip and I rhyme, and I rhyme and I rip
Now this is the way that the lines are spit
With Pharoahe on the mic
Marco Polo on the boards
We swarm, we swarm
We swarm, we swarm

A-F-R-O:

I rip and I rhyme, and I rhyme and I rip
Now this is the way that the lines are spit
With A-F-R-O on the mic
Marco Polo on the boards
We swarm, we swarm
We swarm, we swarm