[Verse]
Spicy like a chili in a snowstorm frost,
Eating metaphors, every bar get lost.
Got a drumline marching through my ribcage,
Heartbeat snare drum, set the whole stage.
Fridge full of beats, I’m a culinary boss,
Cook up flows, leave ‘em dripping in sauce.
Pockets so fat, they need cardio class,
Wallet doing laps while I sit on my—glass.
[Chorus]
Boom boom buffet, eat it all day,
Rhyme soufflé, every word ricochet.
Boom boom buffet, no entrée delay,
Take a bite, spit a rhyme, it’s a lyrical ballet.
[Verse 2]
My rhymes hit harder than a toddler with a pan,
Noise so loud, neighbors think it’s a brass band.
Socks don’t match, but the rhythm’s intact,
Shoes tap dance while my brain contracts.
Mic in my hand, but it’s really a baguette,
Spit crumbs, crumbs turn to a rap duet.
Hats off to me, I’m a wizard with a beat,
Turn your playlist into my Michelin treat.
[Chorus]
Boom boom buffet, eat it all day,
Rhyme soufflé, every word ricochet.
Boom boom buffet, no entrée delay,
Take a bite, spit a rhyme, it’s a lyrical ballet.