At the Helm

Here we go

Life is a blast when you know what you're doing

Best to know what you're doing 'fore your life get ruined

Life is a thrill when your skill is developed

If you ain't got a skill or trade, then shut the hell up

My rhymes is like dropping your head on cement

Cracking it open, hoping to make a dent, I'm hell-bent on

Resurrection, perfection

Lesson number one, rekindle the essence

Rap ain't about busting caps and fucking bitches

It's about fluency, with rhyming ingenuity

All of this is new to me, see, I peep rhymes with scrutiny

Under a microscope, I walk a tightrope

A thin line between insanity and sanity

Mixed with a little vanity, boosting the morality

With Hiero' hospitality, soon to strike it rich

Like calories, salaries, ah, sounds like a plan

And I will expand hip-hop as well

Might even kick a little impromptu, to stomp you

Weaklings, speaking things foreign to the human ear

That you will fear now, whether you like it or not

Blood clots on your little life on the situation

And on the stipulations, the shit you wasting

Time on you pawns, it was planned like that

But we can fight back, like David Horowitz

And say we want no more of this

And put it in a cryogenic status

Replace it with the latest in technology

Hip-hop policies that demolish your follies

Olly olly oxen free, get off of me

You can't see this, your defeatist attitude'll

Get you nowhere fast, I tend to my task 'cause

Life is a blast when you know what you're doing

Best to know what you're doing 'fore your life get ruined

Life is a thrill when your skill is developed

If you ain't got a skill or trade, then shut the hell up

Life is a blast when you know what you're doing

Best to know what you're doing 'fore your life get ruined

Life is a thrill when your skill is developed

If you ain't got a skill or trade, then shut the hell up

Don't even start on the next man, let's scan

Your situation, you still have no patience

Flip on ****, rob ****, even family

All the way up to your moms, you can't stand to be

In the house, but when you kicked out, you begging

To come back in, then the same old skit happens

You say you rapping, but you don't know the essence

Just ho slap and busting caps is your message

Plus every time I put some scrill down, you steal it

If that's your way of teaching me a lesson, I don'`t feel it

Your raps reflect your life and that's a shame

'Cause the way you're sounding, you must think that it's a game

I can see if you came from the ghetto, but you came

From the meadow, you really need to let that go

You got no respect for hip-hop, and you trying to rhyme

Biding your time and I find it a crime

I even tried to bury the hatchet man, 'cause we all African

You wanna be a rapper? Start practicing, you can't even flow right

Spend most of your time fucking hoes, getting in fights

Hanging out, with no mission in life

And you're missing your life, and you'll be missing out on life

I won't sweat you for that G you stole

'Cause if you're still alive, I'll be there to see you fold

Told you

Life is a blast when you know what you're doing

Best to know what you're doing 'fore your life get ruined

Life is a thrill when your skill is developed

If you ain't got a skill or trade, then shut the hell up

Life is a blast when you know what you're doing

Best to know what you're doing 'fore your life get ruined

Life is a thrill when your skill is developed

If you ain't got a skill or trade, {???} shut the hell up

You could be a rapper, an actor, a gun clapper

A comedian providing laughter, as a bachelor

A pastor of a chapter, a doctor, a lawyer

A fireman, hired hand, whether boy or girl

It's your world, your future, you control it

Whatever you do early on is how you mold it

I recorded, sold it, told it to you

Mr. Del wouldn't tell you nothing that ain't true, because

Life is a blast when you know what you're doing

Best to know what you're doing 'fore your life get ruined

Life is a thrill when your skill is developed

If you ain't got a skill or trade, then shut the hell up

Think you're able to label the Hiero' sound?

You still haven't found a comparable variable

You think you're able to label the Hiero' sound?

You still haven't found a comparable variable

All you marks, yeah

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