It's BKnitts, AKA the light-skinned rap threat.
I been known to turn a white chick ratchet.
And I been known to put a rhyme up in a casket.
So you'll prolly like my music if you like Ben Affleck.

Little Daredevils that step to me are not smarter.
But everybody knew that before the song started.
They get tossed outta the world like prop charters.
And come crashin back down to the planet like Baumgartner.

Mach speed when I drop these bows.
Cocky but I'm not weak so,
Don't jock me when I rock these flows.
I'm pushin heavy bars, come and spot me bro.

Uh. I'm packin punches like a soccer mom.
Celebratory New Years confetti man Im poppin off.
Droppin bombs made of hydrogen with the oxy-gonnn.
Vocal flippin brain spitting Flame to make the Waka Flock.

Doin a marathon luggin a port o john, I'm runnin shit.
Mother father I keep rappin for the fun of it.
Got a lot of fans but I've never rapped in front of em.
Cuz public word befuddlement is somethin I got trouble with.

Rumblin with the sick head, migraines not fond.
Clearly anybody thinkin I'm lame thought wrong.
Ask me what my flow's like I say "Hot bomb."
Rappers wanna joust using RhymeBrain.com.

My game, not calm. Scrap em with a body blow.
Shoulda saw it comin when I stand in my karate pose.
Do it for the love, I never planned to make a lot of dough.
Ironic that I'm better than you, rappin is my hobby bro.

These locals acts arent on the level that Brad's at.
Mess around with me and I'mma ruin you like Kat Stacks.
All these little kids get distracted by the wack crap.
So I gotta bring em all back with the fast rap.

Gimme the rhythm I finna be killen em all in a matter of seconds.
Spittin it venomous when I be rippin it little bit pathenogenic.
Literal assassin when I be grippin the mic its like clappin a weapon.
Lyrical honesty. True to my livin, I rap it I meant it.

I ain't even on my last breath.
Couldn't do that a year ago, I'm laughin at my past self.
Now I got the heat to make every single track melt.
Y'all musta forgot about BKnitts - I Rap Well.