The Lyricist lyrics

Verse 1:
Aiyyo, I maintain focus and precision when ripping
And shatter the stigma that rappers all carry gangster pretension
Instead my intention is to simply just hit you with writtens
The illest of writtens
Listen as I'm beginning to kick it with skill that's exquisite
And luminescent, yet devilish
Giving maximum effort
Although it seems so effortless, I would deem it evident
As I gleam in excellence, as the cream of prevalent checkers of microphones
I've got you nodding your domes and feeling chills in your bones, it's clear that I'm hitting home
For sure, I'm on a mission to flatten farrago foes
Ripping and slashing like Allen I does to a zone--
Don't need your dollars and cents
Just listen, ladies and gents:
Heed an MC that's flowing fresh like a new opened vent
Since
The realest heads are incensed
At the lack of talent and ragged raps of the less than authentic

Hook:
What's this?
Oh, it's a lyricist
Resurrecting the essence of rapping whenever I spit
And whatchugon' do?
Bless mics over every track that I rip
Presenting a wordsmith:
Savant is a lyricist
(Repeat)