Napalm

Verse One //
Ladies and Gentlemen, here come the street veteran /
Lyrical homicide leaving the beat dead again /
Buckle the seat belt, turn on the heat, settle in /
Tanked up adrenalin, I’m better than I ever been /
"classic" so don't ever tell me that I’d never win /
Them has-beens, shit ain't really popping so they meddling /
They're spastics, this ain't gonna’ stop me, I’ma get it in /
Them ass whips, turbo fifth gear while they peddling plastic /
Back in the days when I was a teenager /
I used to have a dream of being signed up with a major /
I been there, done that, disappear, come back /
I’m never close to done black, this could be the start /
From the days in the park when the days turned to dark /
I was aiming a mark at the game to embark /
Put my name in your heart, now you armed /
With the music that’ll bang like blowing napalm

Chorus // (x2)
Ain't notin' less than my duty yo'
To put it down in the studio /
So I don’t see the point in trying to step to me yo' /
Cos' all I gotta' do is make it sound beautiful (napalm)

Verse Two //
Second verse narrative, never too old for battling /
Crowds started gathering trying to make a comparison /
D set the roof on flames like he was paraffin /
I better call Marilyn, probably she with an ambulance /
From the start of my career I was gambling /
No plan B to fall back, so guess I had to win /
Carried many people and I doubt I’m doing that again /
Now I’m bringing vitamin D like I’m Sanatogen /
So keep your distance with your shams and shenanigans /
I'm guilty of a killer flow, the jury was unanimous /
And I don’t mean to come across like an antagonist /
I turn lyrical pain into pleasure like a masochist /
And Washington Classics will be the catalyst /
To teach em' how to do it like they undergraduates /
To take em’ through the storm before the calm /
With the music that’ll bang like blowing napalm

Chorus // (x2)

Verse Three //
Third strike lucky don’t believe in only destiny /
Just like Kentucky, Funky D’s the secret recipe /
So I’m getting really kind of used to people testing me /
If you disrespecting me, you’ll never see the best of me /
If you trying cursing me, you only really blessing me /
Trash can talking like they coming up from Sesame /
But do not have intensity to deal with this complexity /
Neither the necessity /
I’m talking bout' especially the ones who didn’t love me /
So I cut em’ like vasectomy’s /
Continuing my journey on my way to find supremacy "Funky" /
All I wanna’ give you is my legacy /
I ain't got the time for contemplating peoples jealousy /
Cos' when it comes to audio for me it's biochemistry /
They wanna' know my methods but I keep em confidentially /
So you can bring it on with your charm /
But I strike in the night with a mic… napalm

Chorus // (x2)