M.C. K~swift - Slow Flow Lyrics

I'm back
Matter fact, I never left
Forever fresh til the death of my flesh
A musical mesh
Etched in time with effortless breath
My level's better than best
Whoever's address is located at the top of the game
I came for your head and your neck
If I said it, it's stone set
So let it be known
All these repetitive clones
Get shredded and fed to my soul
Solely fixated on my bread and my goals
Step in my lane actin' froggy, you'll get pressed to the road
Blood, tears and sweat in my flows
Drenching the stage and stretching my clothes
I'm dope that you don't test with your nose
Ayo
I've overanalyzed the Xs and Os
I'm finished playing with you losers with no depth or control
And so
I go for broke and grow the glow
From Holly Grove to Holyoke
I smoke a foe in 40 seconds toe-to-toe
Huh
My golden tone gon' gather the provolone
Cuz I throw the hardest bars that leave scars and broken bones
What

My slow flow's remarkable
My slow flow's remarkable
My slow flow's remarkable
My slow flow's remarkable
My slow flow's remarkable
My slow flow's remarkable
My slow flow's remarkable
My slow flow's remarkable

Yo
I turn the light's low and burn the mic slow
Oh, you heard I might flow
My words is tight, yo
No skinny jeans, no tears in the knees
No disrespect to y'all, you can wear what you please
Rappers swearin' they sick
I'm a rarer disease
Don't need to mention no names
No comparisons, easy
Cojelo suave por favor
Soy el padre de paginas
Cada dia, con sabor
Claro
Y musica es obviamente mi amor
Y la gente me llaman "rap presidente"
See, I'm sure that I'm top 1
Under the sun
Be they conscious or corpose
They step in my lane, I'm knockin'em off
Tell your people they should not get involved
They need to stop with the talk
Or it's a wrap like hospital gauze
Draw straws for who get chopped into fourths
Quartered and drawn
Don't be confused, I'm the fuse
New Rap Order; the bomb
What

My slow flow's remarkable
My slow flow's remarkable
My slow flow's remarkable
My slow flow's remarkable
My slow flow's remarkable
My slow flow's remarkable
My slow flow's remarkable
My slow flow's remarkable

Perfect scores for the way that I flip
My peers tell me I'm ill
The youngins say that I'm lit
The microphone's like a grenade in my grip
I'm far from infantile but I stay on my shit
Swift is lowkey one of the greatest
Lightweight sonning your favorite
Can't hear none of the haters
That ain't that serious/sirius
So I X'em out
Just cut the check and check me out
Cuz I don't flex for clout
Bless the crowd with finesse and style
You test the sound, you catch a wrecking now
It won't be no second round
Step it down
Cuz what you want, homie, this prob'ly ain't it
I'm highly trained in language
Aim and leave your body vacant
Shame to see your talent wasted
Should've saved it
My bloodline's ancient
These ain't just rhymes, these incantations
My quickening is sickening
I'm godly with the pen
I turn the page into a living thing

My slow flow's remarkable
My slow flow's remarkable
My slow flow's remarkable
My slow flow's remarkable
My slow flow's remarkable
My slow flow's remarkable
My slow flow's remarkable
My slow flow's remarkable