I’m Your Boy

Verse 1:
Call me Roy, I'm your boy, and I brought my Sword of Seals
Nerdy rap appeal - bars are hard to rob, call it "steel"
I'm your boy for the job, don't toy with my God
The way I'm dishing pain? Give 'em full course meals

(Eat up!) Battles heat up when I'm on the field
Coming close, center of my sword, greatest strike revealed
Swordplay forte, greatest to ever wield
When I rap, you already know the deal (Let's go!)

Hit 'em with Dancing Blade - Getting hit? That seems lame, Call me Marth
Slicing with my Falchion; these dudes swear it's freaking art
Uhh! ...gotta give your boy a chance now
Sharp bars that'll break your shield, make you pass out

Uhh! ...DJ DAX does it fuh rizzay, killin'
Villains in illegitimate fashion - fuh rizzay
Science to the cut, you can call it dissect
Forgive me friends, because I haven't died yet

Chorus:
If you know I'm your boy, yell fuh rizzay
If you wanna get down, yell fuh rizzay
If you know I'm your boy, yell fuh rizzay
I'm your boy, and I wanna get down - that's fuh rizzay

If you know I'm your boy, yell fuh rizzay
If you wanna get down, yell fuh rizzay
If you know I'm your boy, yell fuh rizzay
I'm your boy, and I wanna get down

Verse 2:
(Man, I'm beating all) opponents, you would think I was a cheater, tossing up my
Rhymes, then bring it down, call it Aether, defeat or giving
Up: man, I wouldn't take either, on the grid, I'm
Leader - super speedy street sweeper

Woo, Ike with the strike, woo, Chrom on the song
Woo, Silver Sword attacking, woo, steady hack and slashing
Woo, let 'em know, Robin and I on the show (double time)
Keep it one hunnit, like this, never done it, the Emblem is ready to go

You ever seen a girl like Lucina?
With such demeanor, hell yeah she's a keeper
I'll get rid of ya' for my girl Olivia
Get acquainted to my clique: Team Future with the trivia

Aye, got Omega Yato, haters, ten cuidado, I don't
Play or ever waste my ammo, you mad 'cause you had no, played the
Fool like pianos, your death been foreshadowed, God's name always hallowed
Corrin be the bae and be the bane of busters beat in battle

(You say) you're steady mobbin' with the robbin' like it's Baskin's
(Don't) question the skill, I can't leave these haters asking
Serving all these rappers, swear y'all gonna need a napkin
Galvin brought back son, lyrics always thrashing

Lyn for the win, this chica be steady lashing
Out on the haters, Mani Katti, she ain't acting
Yes, this is America homie, but I'm the Captain
(Your) boy for the role, so I'm perfect for the casting

Chorus x2