Lock and Load

[Intro:]

I only want one thing right now
I want all the tru lyricists to represent us
I want everyone from the 9-0-3
Matter of fact, anybody from anywhere who's down with tru lyricism
Stand the fuck up
For the Ripgutology
It's your motherfucking boy, DNA
You know I'm ready to do this shit
Let's lock and load on these bitches
Let's go

[Hook:]

Fuck what they all tell me, I don't think they really know
They don't know sit bout me, give em all that killer flow
It's the ripgutology, you'll see me in the show
If you believe, follow me - it's time to lock and load, like-
Fuck what they all tell me, I don't think they really know
They don't know sit bout me, give em all that killer flow
It's the ripgutology, you'll see me in the show
If you believe, follow me - it's time to rock and roll, like-

[Verse 1:]

Rock and roll, lock and load
Coming through, you can't top the flow
I'm on top of yo' level
You'll never get on my level cause I'm lyrically boxing hoes
"oh" I was raised Ro, K-Rino and Bone
Tech N9ne and Twista, better leave it alone
I'm a Southside legend from Texas, that's my home
In the 9-0-3's where I roam
I'm bad to the bone in my pad, layed back
Getting dome from a fly ass girl I claim my own
I aim it at her tattoo, bust right at you
When I'm on the mic I leave you sick like "achoo"
Staying in my zone, I'm gonna zap you like a mosquito
Flying the in the blue light on my back porch
Wile I wrap dudes up in a ca-coon, whoops
Meant co-coon, step into the catacomb - I promise imma whoop you
Drop that supernatural flow, I'm on a whole 'nother level
Hit em with the Ripgut style, but I'm never for the devil
It's the DNA Tru Lyricist, I know you know my name
I'll call out whoever I want to, put these rappers all to shame, like-

[Hook:]

Fuck what they all tell me, I don't think they really know
They don't know sit bout me, give em all that killer flow
It's the ripgutology, you'll see me in the show
If you believe, follow me - it's time to lock and load, like-
Fuck what they all tell me, I don't think they really know
They don't know sit bout me, give em all that killer flow
It's the ripgutology, you'll see me in the show
If you believe, follow me - it's time to rock and roll, like-

[Verse 2:]

I came to decimate what you claim
Haters trynna sprinkle salt on my name
Maybe it's cause I'm the coldest in the game
I've been putting in work 17 years, dedicated and I still remain
The best that you ever heard, impress with every word
Listen to the way I ride a beat, you will never learn
There's more to it than chopping it up with poor music
Imma soar through it with art, that's much more amusing
Press record and watch me do it, imma get into it
With the truest form of lyricism leaving em all clueless
Said I wasn't gonna chop anymore, til I stop by your door
Kick it in and then I pop it off some more
But it's different because I exhibit it with multiples
I hope a fool will get it when I'm showing up the rhyme scheme
Spitting sublime things within a blind dream
To define things other artist's can't, but they trying
They thinking that they ready to see me, then come and find me
I'll out-spit you, leaving it looking like a motherfucking crime scene
Be sure to bring your friends and your girl along with ya
Imma rip you to pieces while she be sitting right beside me, bitch

[Hook:]

Fuck what they all tell me, I don't think they really know
They don't know sit bout me, give em all that killer flow
It's the ripgutology, you'll see me in the show
If you believe, follow me - it's time to lock and load, like-
Fuck what they all tell me, I don't think they really know
They don't know sit bout me, give em all that killer flow
It's the ripgutology, you'll see me in the show
If you believe, follow me - it's time to rock and roll, like-

[Verse 3:]

Now imma chop it up for all my fans that don't want me to simmer down
It ain't about the speed but I'm about to bring my spirit out
Now pay attention to the way I'm riding the beat, you're hearing it now
Hit em with speed and the harmony ima-na be in the realm of the chopper gods
Laying em all in the bed and then grabbing the mic and then I be popping it off
It's trouble to lock an artist down like me, I'm gonna hop out the box
Because I think outside the box, "writer's block?" hardly at all
Taking the top tier artist off your roster, I'll be making em off
Taking the top of the ladder, make competitor's brains splatter
I'm madder than the Mad Hatter, cut the chit-chatter
Like "hey, batter batter" hater had to say a word to me
But I hit it out the park, grand slam purgery words, have you heard of me?
I'm the one murdering rappers in the first degree, still on the search for me
But it's a guarantee that this lyrical serial killer will unearth the beast
I'm gonna lock and load

[Outro:]

Lock and load, lock and load
Lock and load
For the Ripgutology
Tru Lyricist shit, bitch