If I'm an athlete I'm a rap gymnast
Backflippin' on the bars rappin' hard as gifts at your last Christmas
A gold medal at the last Olympics
Flow and Hilly's face chiseled in the hills around Mount Olympus
But now I'm out of practice
So I tripped on the tracklist and now I've got fat lips
I took a hit and then passed it
But now I'm an elastic
Just tryna do some rap gymnastics
Ayo I know that young Hil ain't a bopper I ain't stoppin' though
I swim in mall fountains take the coins and bring the copper home
The crew really sent me cause the war chest be empty
So at Costco I sample all the audio
But now I need to pay, so it's adios
John Gotti - I'm the Don but I got wrong body
With the stacks, breakin' backs at the Bellagio
No joke, we bring the smoke like I got the long shotty
Ayo your boy Roy's sporty with the quick wit
The body of the Christ got 'em looking like a bishop with a biscuit
Stained from the grassroots and trained like a caboose
And swinging from the rafters, am I nuts or a cashew?
A yahoo constantly disruptive in the classroom
Disgusting as a baboon, and generally bad news
A bad dude but just a single tattoo
Before I sample hit the trampoline and then I'll bounce if I have to
If I'm an athlete I'm a rap gymnast
Backflippin' on the bars rappin' hard as gifts at your last Christmas
A gold medal at the last Olympics
Flow and Hilly's face chiseled in the hills around Mount Olympus
But now I'm out of practice
So I tripped on the tracklist and now I've got fat lips
I took a hit and then passed it
But now I'm an elastic
Just tryna do some rap gymnastics
Flow been reading Steinbeck for the brevity
So they gon find my pearls from Odessa to Yosemite
I seen a sick world and showed up with a remedy
Stretch, bench press, and deadlift some levity
We be more limber than the enemy
Verbal flip, hurdle this word McFlurry into your pursed lips
I work the calories off, so don't pressure me
I'm gon take a rest when I rest in peace
MIDI keys know that my fingertips chalky
I could walk a tightrope from Alberta to Milwaukee
Flowzus in the clubhouse, Hilly on the walky talky
Song about gymnastics, I'm too cold to play hockey
We took it back to grade 2
Set up a rhyme and they accolade you
Flow and Hil beaming and scheming, balancing grades too
Little leagues but the form was tremendous
Took 'em 20 years to figure out how to blend it
If I'm an athlete I'm a rap gymnast
Backflippin' on the bars rappin' hard as gifts at your last Christmas
A gold medal at the last Olympics
Flow and Hilly's face chiseled in the hills around Mount Olympus
But now I'm out of practice
So I tripped on the tracklist and now I've got fat lips
I took a hit and then passed it
But now I'm an elastic
Just tryna do some rap gymnastics
Tryna do a flip, I could do a twist
I could do some rap rap rap gymnastics
I could do a flip, I could do a twist, do it like this
I'm just tryna do some rap gymnastics
Flip, I could do a twist, do it like this
I could do it like some rap gymnastics
Flip, i could do a twist, do it like this
I'm just tryna do some rap gymnastics