Step to the Mic Fiyablasta

Verse 1:
I'm too smooth to lose my cool
Even when I'm busting like the Yakuza
Make you focus on syllables like I spit haikus
To prove not it like the lace of my shoes
Fools! I can't lose, I'm beaming
'Cause it's in your genes when your dad's Kazuya
I leave you bruised up 'cause in the future
You'll see I packed punches that been over heads since I flew up
So bring your ID and your boarding pass
And if it ain't real, I'll get bored and pass
Counterfeit rappers always short on cash
Spent on renting that S&M crap
Whips and chains... guess you're slaves...
And people say freedom ain't free
You're free to lay like potatoes on La-Z-Boys
But that choice isn't paying
But laying down a track for my train of thought
Trailing off smoothly to banging Boss Life
Is alright 'cause it's something we all like
I know, 'cause Rocky says so before I rock mics
I stole the show, Bullwinkle. Vamoose!
'Cause the truth is, ever since I stepped in the booth
The whole world lent me an ear like Van Gogh
So I'll explain my art and what I stand for
With that