He-Man

From the power bestowed upon me
By the third coast
Deep in the trenches of Atlanta
Where they learned most
You never heard before flows
This extra ordinary
And if the burners blow foes
Is in the mortuary

Here to prevent the destruction
Of this rap music
Find a blank spot on my wall
And put a plaque to it
I'm in the class all by
Myself nobody's messing with me
Feel free to ask about my wealth
I got the weapons with me

So come and get me I'm here
Keep the semi-automatic near no need
To fear I wipe
Out your windshield ‘til you see me clear

I ruin careers so hide away
Your tears no shook
Ones here until you look inside the mirror
Shift rap into second gear stood
Up and I volunteer
Now the industry's screaming but can you hear
The ladies just cheer sometimes their
Lipstick will smear ‘cause in
My line of work this He man needs a She-Ra

I've been appointed straight from
The power of Grayskull
Believe the master of the
Universe gets great skull
I'm so ferocious chopping heads off
With my battle axe
Got many faces give them whiplash
When I battle Zakk
A diabolical technology like Skeletor
But trained in the art of throwing
You through the cellar door
I'm checking off my enemies until
I get them all
With powerful beams that disperse from
My Ludacris tal balls
Until the system falls their families
Will miss’em all kiss’em all
Goodbye and I try to warn all of ‘em
I guess I really pissed ‘em off
Peel the cap and twist
Them off if you got homies
Then call all of ‘em
These bombs are ticking them off
Fans are ripping them
Off your CDs ain’t purchased
People just borrow ‘em
And me I'm dismissing them
All really insisting they
All quit and hurry up before tomorrow comes!

I've been unleashed from the belly
Of the beast man
Let's have a feast I'll put the
Toast up to your teeth man
With a flick of my
Wrist switches I'll activate
Turbo packs which insure me
That your back’ll break
As Mekaneck neck extends straight
Up and bends
You'd be wishing you wore Depends
And called a couple friends
I’ll conjure potions that surge power
From my finger tips
Don’t get the notion I can
Give some middle finger tips

It’s just a gift from me to you and
There's no telling what we would do
I keep the crew close by and
Their ready to clap clap
I keep the beef in the stew till
They look like Winnie the Pooh
If you have no clue then I
Recommend that you get back back
See I'm only keeping it true that’s
What real players will do
And I'll let the hollow just spew
You'd be under attack tack
And then I'll bid you ado
And probably send you a
Few flowers to your funeral
No way to snapback

A place where sorcery science
And magic intertwine
And where mysterious forces maintain
The streets is mine
With special automatic armor
That contains gadgets
No one can get to my level
I think the game’s had it
I can transform bionic appendages
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Metaphors and synonyms
I shoot game through the
Sky at amazing speeds
Helping the industry curve at
The time of need