Witty Wordplay

[Verse] My rhymes are slick You can't deny I make words dance I make 'em fly Metaphors and similes I got 'em in spades I paint pictures with words Like a master in shades [Verse 2] My wordplay's clever It's a lyrical game I don't need long lines I keep it short and tame Punchlines that hit Like a knockout blow I'm the wordsmith magician Watch my rhymes grow [Chorus] Clever lyrics That's my reputation Playing with words It's my mind's creation It's a wordplay shuffle A lyrical sensation I'm the master of clever No imitation I'm the wordsmith, flippin' scripts with a clever twist, Rhymes so rich, they're on the Forbes list. Metaphors and similes, I'm the lyrical locksmith, Unlocking the flow, no need for a plot twist. I spit bars that are sharper than Occam's razor, Each line a stroke of genius, a verbal trailblazer. I weave through the beat, a linguistic maze runner, My punchlines hit hard, like the heat of the summer. I'm the pun master, double entendres on the double, My rhymes bubble, leave competitors in trouble. I'm not just spittin' verses, I'm curatin' an art gallery, Each bar a masterpiece, a testament to my word alchemy. I'm the rap game's scribe, with every word I play, I paint pictures with my tongue, in every single phrase. Sixteen bars of fire, leaving mics ablaze, I'm the poet of the streets, in the modern wordplay craze.