Ay, it's U.R.P.

Yea.

How you feelin', bro?

I'm alright.

Yea.

I think you gotta job to do.

Let's clock-in on 'em.

Say somethin'.

On a double date with Destiny and Death

Flirtin' with my Future ‘til I take my final breath.

If Life is just a moment, then you cherish every sec.

Emotions, better hold them in your heart, and don’t forget

If Life is but a season, I’ll spend it as Slim da Reazon

Defeating my inner demons, achieving what I believe in.

California, I’m dreaming, Cincinnati, I’m scheming

Searching for deeper meaning in scriptures that I been reading.

Wait, hold up, I make 'em fall back.

I’m the Black Bukowski, the Crenshaw Kerouac.

I’m a mack, my mouthpiece raw, man that’s just a fact.

Spitting facts like Fauci, y’all didn’t get the jab.

That’s a punchline, and a metaphor.

Give 'em quotes, like The Raven 'til we’re “nevermore”

My paramour is cash. My love is hip hop.

And when the beat drop it blast like a flintlock.

Alright.

Yea.

Hey, we gotta keep this thing going.

Mhm.

I'ma jump in real quick.

Do your thing.

'Cuz when you're like me, you learn this.

When you are born the greatest, there's no debating in conversation.

Just to be in your presence, yup, they feel like they have made it.

Intoxicated like moving spirits and libations,

And on occasion allow others to feel greatness.

Deem to dream, 'cuz every move is sacred.

Organize the cause, like I was the first made man.

A tall order like that Nazarene water.

The son of the great, I am.

Like, yes I am the one your girl chose. Mo' better the blues.

I don't leave nothing behind, so you ain't got a clue

That I'm merciful, so I told her to wait on you.

To the one I stay tethered, I'm loyal in every measure.

My status quo is like gunsmoke,

A consequence of action, so don't be the main attraction.

Reverse in casket will take you back when, I gave you your first warning on that early Sunday morning.

Varsity veteran, name on back of my letterman.

It’s evident: nobody better than Slim with the rhetoric.

The President’s irrelevant. Parliament is prejudiced.

They seditious and negligent, pernicious and so petulant.

Electoral maps, they gerrymandering.

I'ma take a knee every January 6.

Should be capital offense to scale the Capitol’s fence

Hang’em high, why not? It almost happened to Pence.

And Whitey’s On The Moon.

This is art, put my writings in The Louvre.

Got money now, watch how I maneuver.

Making moves, like a modern Mansa Musa.

Big homie told me, “Hold it down.”

So I'ma hold onto the crown until he back in town.

And I rock it with Godfidence, globetrotting these continents

Pure providence, y’all know who the prophet is.

Ay, Slim da Reazon.

Elmer Demond.

Urban Renewal Project.