Em3 - Lock & Load lyrics

Let me get back to where I left it, studied flow in Okinawa now i'm back & resurrected Beat every opponent I've come in contact with Impressive as time progresses i'm destined to shine in seconds Like i'm soon to swipe a necklace Clocks tickin; commited to these writtens till' this life is non-existant cuz my mind is on a mission See I ain't scared of d**h, i'm scared of being forgotten To have my body rottin' in the bottom of a coffin with nobody bumpin' my sh** Cuz I never got it poppin' So ima give em' a sense of hell, make sure they never (word twist: excel/exhale) Not excel, homie I said exhale Prevail where other's fail & keep my circle small as cells From start to finish, my bars are authentic- I lived it the vivid picture descripted in all these writtens Conflicted with crash collisions from critics to naggin b**hes And all these people from my past who tryna step into my ring Keep it shut, you don't know me, I ain't the same dude I used to be Utilize the fuel in me to bring an end to you and me Street light's the only rapper who's ever given my a** chance As for all you swag f*gs, stop askin to collab, cuz 1, you ain't as good as me 2, you ain't got fans 3, shut the f** up before I verbally kick ur a** ((**BRIDGE** Lock, load, tell the rap game to give it up and let it go X2 Everybody in my city finally knows my name now You can't do what I do cuz I rule the underground)) So who's supposed to lead the youth? these douches ridin' penny boards who beg for RT's & using followers to gain some more? Naw, i'm here to put an end to this, a nemesis to excorcists, perfectionist of wrecking sh** Never dumb it down, I say it like it is, in a room with stupid clowns In pursuit to make it big Shoutout to all the OG's, from KRS to Black Sheep, i'm Tryna be a factor yeah a maverick during draft week Now i'm back b, running' tracks like athletes & casually just stashin plans for stacking up these casualties Every rapper from the IE, i'm calling' out, cuz you ain't tight as me i'm boutta be the hottest out Thinkin' that you got it cuz you ripped a couple shows, but those videos you dropping' yeah nobody's clicking those And don't think that i'm afraid to drop your name when on the mic Remember calling' me that night, and begging for a shoutout? then had the nerve to spit a diss when I declined and turned you down So don't be mad i'm finally doing it, show respect & get to moving ((**BRIDGE** Lock, load, tell the rap game to give it up and let it go X2 Everybody in my city finally knows my name now You can't do what I do cuz I rule the underground)) I'm makin' mo' dough than old friends who pa**ed & graduated So f** school, I dropped out & got to paper chasing Music's my main b**h, i'm tryna stimulate the cli*oris Little nemo in a dream it's only me myself & icarus So first things first f** the rillest, i'll burn the house down & the whole entire village Attraction ma**ive fans cuz my style is so appilin Yeah you know my sh** is rill (real) when all these people say they fill it (LEMME KILL IT) A hannibal slashin' cattle dismantle ya adam's apple The last when it comes to battle no paddle my tempers shallow I'll channel my inner jackal detaching my silver shackles Then travel across the gravel & grapple the highest castles Make my competition forfeit, break em' like they porcelain A contortionistic lyricist sadistic in his own ways I blow brains like cobain while you sitting & getting no plays You no names are so lame, bragging 'bout ur gold chains Swagger to the maximum but sweeter than some yoplait I'm propane, flow flames, doper than some c**aine Had a rumbly in my tummy since my mom was watching soul train Don't take these raps for granted handicappin' kaiser sosay