Still the King

It's been a good minute since I posted anything, so here's something exclusive from the upcoming Extended Discussion project with Sam.I.Am (make sure you pick up the Intelligent Discussion today! You can get it at the store on the bottom of this post!!!!)



I appeal to the real
And anything less than
Is uncivilized
My songs energize my folks to enterprise
Give us free
No rentals for the weekend
My pen is heat seeking
So the page catches blaze, it's a match made in the
Kitchen where the oven makes the cornbread burn up
You fishing for a hit, your body might turn up
Floating in the River of Styx from mic murder
I do damage in the booth like Ike Turner
Eat cake from my plate?
That's unheard of
So basically, I'm the polar opposite of he
The answer to the question: What's popping in the streets?
Topic of discussion for the hip-hop bloggers
Because we run the game, we're not joggers
Or power walkers, I'm out of office in grind mode
The hour cometh, so I am rushing through time zones...



To pick up where I left off - off the richter
Full scale attack - Iraq to Arista
I could scale it back, but that's too much like
The right thing to do, and I'm not contrite
Run up scores for the boards to look good
And lead our lives by the Law of the Good Book
Live off the land - a phenomenal wood cook
Do not burn trees
I turn paper to beans or dough to burn for bread
However you wrap your head around the sound
I run it down just like it is
The beat's the cake, the icing is the wordplay
The brothers love it, and you know what the birds say
They want Inf in the nest, but I turn page
Next chapter - no eggs for 'em to lay
In my basket - pass it to the next man
Keep that thought on your head like a sweatband...


Yup, yup...