Launchpad

I, I had to start somewhere
Everybody's gotta start somewhere
Bout to blow up outta nowhere up here
I had to thin it out, forcing my way in here

I won't let them keep me outside
Cause I'm too fly
And I stay high when I ride
In that sleeper blacked out you can't see inside

You just feel them 300 blackouts
Rip through the inside of your interior
If your rounds are inferior to mine
You will find a quick demise

Cause my aim is precisely
Why they remember me when I speak
My voice amplified loudly
For every motherfucker that doubted me

I hoped when you hear my shit come on
It fills y'all with jealousy
Stupid ass pussy boy
If you a feline

Don't you ever say the king's name
Cause you don't have the heart to pay homage
And now that the world knows about him
The crowds will bow down in obedience

Because his presence will start a movement
And it's reincarnation of the king
By his influence with complete confidence
I assert my dominance

In this game from here on and here forth
This is the rebirth of a legend in the making
Here to claim my crown
Uh huh, thank you, now you may sit back down

You can't call it rapping
Cause it's just not the same sound
With lyrical originality
The rules by default are forever changed

And if you just don't have what it takes
To exchange verses with me
Well then unfortunately
You will become a part of ancient rap history

Amongst the likes of fools and thieves
That failed to stop me from taking my seat
Yes you may refer to me as your majesty
Okay, I like how that sounds

I say it's got a nice ring to it
Just like the one I got on my frostbitten pinky
I remember countless nights
Where I couldn't get no sleep

Up late trying to make this fucking thing work out
Somehow
Sometimes it seemed like I would never succeed
And giving up was never an option

For me it ain't in my vocabulary
Not then, not ever
It don't matter the weather
I'm gonna persevere

And my soul will live on forever
It's a shame that you couldn't do better
I know I make it sound like it's easy
But I promise you it's not alright

So go ahead now and take your best shot
And don't miss
Cause these bitches hollow tipped
And they move in silence

Yeah
Joe Klutch