Korea

[Verse One: Reginald Helms]

I have dreams of being the best
What it's like?
To have the whole world on your chest
Eff an "S"
Man I'm trying to go global
Your bullets won't go through my vest
I'm nothing less than water into wine
Drink this but make sure you don't digest
I digress
Mom told me I'm the bomb like Korea
And I can only go North in the game
That's a threat
What's next?
Like MTV Shows when you go on dates
15 seconds of fame but I came on late
And forgetting my name is a serious mistake
Yeah they say I'm childish
But when it's time to work
I don't never kid around like a period when late
And these rhymes nuts
I just ejaculate
When I writes on beats you can tell that I came hard
Not trying to be a star
Fame in this game really change who you are
I'd rather write a song with your name in the lights
Live life with no regrets
Not have to be on Skype every night with my boo
Cause I'll be on the road doing tours
If I can't just write these songs for you and that's nice
But I really wanna go out
Without two dudes behind me all time
Strapped up like dykes
Right now, things are getting hectic
The girls will be girls and they dudes can accept it
The world's about to end
But only on one exception
I gotta make it first
I been praying my blessings
Gotta come and if it don't
Never mind - lets worry about the pros not the cons
I'm way more concerned about the hurdles in my way
Tryna run my race
Never give it up like Lolo Jones

[Reginald talking]

Man...
I don't have a name for this one yet
I don't what I'm gone call it
Mm...But...
You know what...

[Verse Two: Reginald Helms]

I'm trying to be a mogul
What that's like?
Not only trying to crash the game
I'm trying to have it totaled
To make every hip hop circle an oval
Pretty cool when the little kids tweet and quote you
And the older kids head nod like they know you
Call my best friends whenever this stuff happen
And all they have to say
Is "All dang I told you"
I'm going through a lot right now
So you know I'm going to do a lot right now
Boy I want a lot right now
50 something lines
Ain't enough for me to write it all down
And they just gave Kendrick the crown
Well I'm at least trying
To be a duke in my town
Actually I'm coming for ya'll cerebellum
And when I kill ya'll
Give me all the injection
I'm talking about lethal
Throw me in the water
Long as God on my side
I bet I'd walk like Peter
And If I don't
Put me in the valley of the Beast
Like Jonah
And I bet you anything
I'll eat 'em
This is not fair
How you gone judge me?
You're not Pilate
I'm not Jesus
Not the typical rapper
Cause every single one of them
Gotta fly across
Like they piloting with Jesus
Jesus...

[Reginald talking]

You know what...
We gone call this one Korea
And...
We gone call my lines diarrhea
You know how it sound when you hear it
Like...
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom
Yup, onamonapia
But...

[Verse Three: Reginald Helms]

On a more serious note
Not saying that wasn't serious
Hm...
This is Real
I'm not going to make any drug music
Or feed you punch line after punch line
I'd rather just
Punch through that whole
Typical artist kind of sounds
You know that
It's not a hit unless its catchy
Type of mentality
I'd rather be - different
And imitate hyphens and add positives
To an image that hand nothing but negatives in it
Dropping Midol in your
Downward spiraling cycles
So that the message isn't painted
As red as intended
Whenever I spit it
I'm feeling more unique
Than Kim's mother on the Parker's
And to be honest
The cerebellum I'm currently obtaining
Is very contradicting
My lyrics scuba dive in the one foot pools
So get used to them
As you watch me
Invite atheist to Bible study
And sit in a Pugh
Next to humans
Bumping to music of Yours Truly
But I'll probably never make it
Cause my tunes don't call women out their names
Or pimp them
Or encourage you to make your enemies
A victim
Of an AK47 shooting
Bragging about getting girls
Who were once fully clothed naked
Like typical artist
Making a million a day
I'd rather change a million lives
And let those responsible for the semi
Ruined generation
Play the knife with a bandanna covering her eyes
Even those full as a chick
Cause starving like Marvin
Being marveled by any and everything
But the truth
I'm young
And time is limited
How many seconds does it take
To get to a minute?
The same for a minute
To turn to an hour?
Which is the same age that
Very few leaders have Eiffel towered
Over
Get an eyes full and notice
That if you stand against they'll aim
To make you fall
But if you're ready to make that risk
Join me in building the illest wall
I am Reginald Helms

And this is the Pre-Game

Let that ride out
Let that ride out
Let that ride out...