Reloaded

They said hip hop was dead,

How? I ain't even on my last breath!

Don't confuse it for an episode of asthma,

I'm flowing illness and you're inhaling miasma!

Let me start intiating concentration,

To begin delivering burning sensations

And lost mental thought reincarnations.

Where was the realness... On a vacation?

The silence is like glass,

I'm swinging bats to start breakin'-

Back to enjoy drama like when Springer and Lake were in!

Getting away with murder like Simpson,

Not like Bart, I ain't a brat,

Know the facts like Lisa,

But I ain't gotta give tips like a cheapskate that just got his pizza!

Releasing my energy,

Photon cannons in my mind grow unsteady!

BLAST IT.
Enough power to crush the Death Star,

But sweeter than a candy bar,

Owning the "milky way", just like MARS.

Check the cards,

Something like a Batman and a Joker,

My s***s hot, I gotta royal flush when this is over!

And the beat goes on and on,

And I'll keep hitting it like a stoner on his bong!

Lil Jon says he runs the "A."

I own the alphabet and make the letters my b***h every single day-

Fo sho'!