Duck Season

[Intro] Uh [Verse] It's the Legendary Dragon Bard, the fashion star Emeralds and [?], metals and arms Truck cables with charms I leave 'em strugglin' to keep up Mics get beat up Even if I kick my feet up, don't put the heat up They linin' up for my tape like Retros The .38 special will spiral through your threshold They tellin' me, "Happy hunting" when it's duck season To murder microphones, it's really too much reasons Beretta have you smellin' like roadkill I'll watch your team dash as my beams blast Leave the whole room fillеd with magazine gas You'll expire whеn that thing fires I let the Taurus giggle and the Mossberg chuckle My arsenal is of the lethalest of weapons I switch the style up, I'm keeping 'em in question Mastered my skills over decades of intensive training My ship's sailin', my eyes on the treasure Takin' impossible measures; I'm a trendsetter Came a long way and I'm only getting better Expandin' business endeavors, rappers gettin' jealous Put an end to your long journey Your next journey gon' be on a gurney I tote the MAC like I'm Bernie My fire's burning and yours is not concerning Rap fiends treat my rhymes as if they sermons Gather my horde for invasion, always go out blazin' Scar you with abrasions, his head was left with blood glazin' Coiled up, doubts I'll release from When I rhyme I become universal threat level Manipulate metal like Max Eisenhardt If you not the boss, then take me to the guy in charge If you not the boss, then take me to the guy in charge