[Intro] Your boy is back Don't get it confused See I paid mad due Sometimes you gotta break the rules That's what Nel about to do [Chorus] Gutter rhymes thru the speaks flowin' Amps swollen like dirty rodents Tapes rollin' - blaze potent - Booths smoking - When I'm done - Left the mic broken Can't you tell that I'm reloaded [Verse 1] Claiming you rock, your just a hip-hop Mick Jagger In a 30 second test of ya skill you lack swagger Angry fans run of the stands with mad daggers And bypass the plain-clothes assassin who's laughin' Nel when at full thought is redeemed for actions Fans show satisfaction Appreciative for his rapping Production still dope before and after its mastered I'm native to the instruments my work is massive Big dog in the yard - what's a poodle to a mastiff No father in hip-hop so the kids was a bastard In fact, probably blue from his jazz collection Rich decadent elements, large-scale as elephants Proves why I could chill for a bit and still be relevant I'm fly by design to impress without the second guess You a pest, a wingless insect - I bench press Blow any amp, no time stamp man my art worth salary Hold my weight like a calorie, girls Kay like Valerie Voluptuous, assumptions will earn you nothing Coast to coast bipolar flows keep the global warm Nuclear holocaust bars stay ready for war [Chorus] Gutter rhymes thru the speaks flowin' Amps swollen like dirty rodents Tapes rollin' - blaze potent - Booths smoking When I'm done left the mic broken Can't you tell that iI'mreloaded [Verse 2] Playmaker, trailblazer trap hater Make a 808 need a pacemaker Breaks tight like a large fam Touch more beats than farmers cropping their land Some ---- can't withstand my jams Talk shit with no plans how to stop the man Took a break just to give them more understanding A lot of things have changed and it's granted I gotta do more with this magic Hold the torch like a blunt, no intentions to pass it You asses turned to acid soon as I rapped this Hit the pedal and pass the rest of yall like flatulence No access for my cloud of excellence to bask in Lamping like a champ in my own right I'll DJ in a perfect world in the shadows of midnight Old oriole ballpark beer in the uber ride Don't drink and drive alright cause the flow is enough To register 3 times the legal limit of alc on ya breath So go and walk the thin line in the confines of rhyme And soon you'll find in time your bars ain't as clever as mine Keep hatin'​ cause it only amplifies my shine [Chorus] Gutter rhymes thru the speaks flowin' Amps swollen like dirty rodents Tapes rollin' blaze potent Booths smoking - When I'm done Left the mic broken Can't you tell that I'm reloaded (3x) Amps swollen like a bunch of dirty rodents Rhymes thru the speakers still flowin' Can't you tell that I'm reloaded In the booth the tape rollin' Yeah Can't you tell that I'm reloaded (4x) credits