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The Final Frontier [prod. by T​.​A​.​H]

from Berd Flu by Big Berd

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To boldly go where no man has gone before,
And the rap game ain't ready for what i got in store,
Yeah my shelves are stocked, I got exactly what y'all need,
So sharp and so hot, and as the pen bleeds,
The flames of hell rise up, now higher than any,
And though it may seem otherwise I ain't tired I'm ready,
I am fired up and running, so heated you see,
The fuckin surface of the sun ain't got nothin on me
I'm the interstellar war, The galactic alliance,
I will blast you with ballistics and astound you with science,
Diabolically fresh, like the devil reincarnated,
Can't see past the end of your noses, y'all are so jaded,
Although you may not realise, my rhymes are deep,
So stop followin the herd, stop actin like sheep,
But it's my time now, time for me to stand out,
Damn right, y'all already know what I'm about


The Final Frontier I'm ready to tear this bitch down,
Better than alla y'all clowns, I'm the best around,
Feelin' like Richard Nixon, I am not a crook,
Movin in one direction, like a castle or a rook,
But I'm the king, y'all just pawns, motherfucker check mate,
Here's the thing, I put on, and there ain't no debate,
Imma cut you and gut you like a fish filet,
Claim you better than me? No way jose.
I know there's haters out there, so hate if you must,
But disrespect me to my face I will reduce you to dust,
Here's the truth, I don't rhyme in hopes to get signed,
I rhyme to make my voice heard, to speak my fuckin mind.
Yeah I repeat myself at times, sometimes for emphasis,
Yeah I repeat myself at times, so get the fuck over it,
And I'm bringin the storms in, lemme make this clear,
And lemme say it one more time: This the Final Frontier.

Come aboard my starship, The Enterprise,
You gona like what you see you won't believe your eyes,
Better'n first class seats or the V.I.P. booth,
I deliver correctly, and I speak the truth,
I spit raps like crack, I supply to you, how,
You can't supply like me you a scam like Sham-Wow,
And damn, how you gona claim that you're right and I'm wrong,
You made it a hot line but I made it a hot song,
Better learn improv cause I'm takin you to acting school,
You act a fool, you know the rules, you ain't like Lupe you ain't cool,
I'm on a whole nother level, that's right a whole new class,
You can't hit me with a sucker punch I'm too damn fast,
I hit you with a right hook then a left cross to ya jaw,
You can't process me raw, I bite like a lobster claw,
Float like a butterfly, sting like mace
Little fake left then I *POP* you in the face.


Y'all knew I was hot when you heard me from the start,
But you didn't wanna believe, y'all ignored my art,
I'm speakin from the heart, these thoughts pass through my brain,
Out the mouth into the mic like a locomitive train,
I am lyrically insane, goin crazy on this beat,
That TaH Chi gave me, now we crazy in the streets,
In the city of Boston, where I was born and raised,
Y'all try to diss my style, but I ain't fuckin fazed,
I'm like the impossible maze, you can't escape me,
Once you in you can't get out, that's just how it be,
But don't blame me, blame the game, I can't help but play it,
If there's new blood around then I'm bound to slay it,
I gots to say it and make a splash, 2 points like slam dunk,
Y'all ain't nothin but trash, I'm done with you punks,
And it's time to get this done, time for me to clean this up,
So tell scotty it's time for him to beam me up.

And I'm the best, fuck the rest, try and put me to the test,
While you cleanin up your act I'm here to make a mess,
Here to get dirty, here to wreck the place up,
I ain't tryna get lucky, but still land face up,
And I ain't talkin coin flips, I'm steppin up my game,
Switchin up my styles while y'all stickin to the same,
You lames can't claim the name, I own the title,
I will put you to shame, cause my lyrics is vital.

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from Berd Flu, released March 15, 2009

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