Saw murderers eyes, death's on the rise, demise the real, that realize,
Fools coping for figures, but the guns is a surprise, see outlaws make ties,
Baby pensions, need I mention, born in this prison, and it was written,
Yosef the prophet, was made to take hits, from face chest to stomach,
Hard to focus, all these gun shots, making my head rock, at the doors that knock,
On heavens doorway, asking the lord, can he forgive the evilness, that preys,
Amongst the souls of the wicked, always wanted a meal ticket,
But since I punched my clock, hear sirens of the cops, as my heart drops,
Below 10 degrees, I feel the souls of the folks, that passed before me,
A burning sensation, it's like moses at the bush, in the land of kush,
Let my thoughts at ease, this ain't a tease, just another Kings disease,
Hit the Kingsley gin, hoping I make ties within, before my final resting,
I see many heads nesting, for sorrow but yo,  ya life could be ended, tomorrow,
Swallow my pride, walk the valleys where no one can hide, as pressure collides,
I'm seeing myself next to myself, is it my conscious or just another belt,
Tied around my soul, tryna control every numerical, order another slaughter,
I guess I'm dead, so many hearts I red, yearning for empty coffin beds,
Soldiers marching in silence, erupted through hallways of violence,
Decked with metals, put my foot to the pedal, feel the tears of rose pedals,
Touching my casket, feel no griefs from my cold heartless *******, masters,
Of pain, cycling each century's domain, can you feel the rain?, exercise *******,
For temporary moments, mark the opponent, for no reasons to complain,
I keep it simple and plain,
Scriptures of holy words, encrypted into my brain, cant really explain,
How I keep the words elastic, another death of a poet, spitting raw classics,




Now that the tears done rolled away, now everybody, got something nice to say,
I sit in my cornered room, feeled with gloom, like Al Simmons, visiting his tomb,
Hard to consume, this new life, no folks no family no kids, or no wife,
Stuck in a militant mind, fires all over me, ready for chariots, to take me,
Take me into another world, just spirits lounging, no boys no girls,
Just a battlefield, ain't no peace shields, heavens been warring with hell,
See where all thoughts fail, I'm here to tell, the truth, lay it as my holy grail,
This ain't a ship to sail, on vibe to the instrumentals words, of this song,
Ya hum along, and I'm gone, cries from the skies, to cleanse the earth's pain,
Left my soul as a stain, back at home, on throne, where my first life began,

Technology technology, failure of humanity, they see me see me, in 3D,
So much tragedy, amongst society, shoot em up shoot em up,
Jokes in this day and age, to corrupt, formed into a social construct,
Abrupt, the real from the fake see the rise of the snakes,
No longer in the salt grass, everyday it's a new plot to **** the mass,
People waking up, walking up, to the evils that loves to lay up,
Pain chaos and the bad luck, is pushed on people tryna make a buck,
Oh **** now you stuck, freedoms exchange for a vaccine,
I stay in god mode supreme, how can I be alive, in this so called dreams,
Nightmares in high beam, flashin lights on the minds, of the unseen,
Cant go here, or go there, everywhere they testing you with a dare,
They dont care, they rather see us bleed and die, with a thousand yard stare,
Cut off the trees of liberty, cuz they ain't watered it for centuries,
I enjoyed the breeze, of the air streaming through the cities, silently,
I feel the hearts the of lonely, feel like nobody can own me, maybe G O D,
But that's just me, another soul raisin conscious, block out the nonsense

I walked the straight path,
Broad wicked laughs, back draft, got the people's getting autograph,
By the poisoned, my ears picky to the sounds
That lifts me,
Bless the spliffs of a rhyme, it's so heavenly, they see it as a hellish sea,
Cuz I take the santicity, of life seriously, like why everybody wanna pick on me,
Is it because, I peep the world for what, it really bleeds, indeed,
Cant heal the wounds, that been consume, by the evils perfume, that looms,
Over society, specs nervous, like sinners in sunday service, lurkers
Take a good glance, as i romance ya medulla truth to the spiritual shooters,
Though I may be fried, and denied, but im walking like the great leaders,
Assassinated amongst us, say they love us, but I all i see is hate brushed,
Amongst us, cant talk real any more, cancel nation on the verge of a war,
Since I was raised on the battlefield, that Adolf ****** once shield,
Rookie killers tryna get time like Miller, bone chiller, vibe to the thrills of Dilla,
Perform excellence, no embellishment, succeed in all, accomplishments,
Multiple clients, we never repent to the evil that's always sent, I stitch,
Pain long ago, but no matter where I go, i go people still wanna know,
Why I rebel, i sit like jesus inside of a jail cell, i ain't scared to die in Hell,
Feel me, folks be real with me,? Where do you picture your soul eternity?
I picture my self at the mountains, blazing trees, with Panthers round me,
And a big throne, all alone my eyes glaring, bleeding the pain of humanity,
Wish they could see, what I see though the choirs sung, of the angelic family,
Link with the Cosmo portals, along with the mice galaxies, they sent me,
To level the earth, since my birth, cried once I stepped foot, on the mass,
This a new clash of jazz, flashback of the rat pack, dance to this silent track,
But you'll draw tunes, once you get caught, in the verbal booms, super sonic,
No more need for chronic, I saw the light in the dark, and vice versa,
This is an old school circa, zoot suitz witha couple of godly troops,
Still riding high in my lexus coupe, oops, I mean I'm in a daydreams,
Diary and drama of King, diseases still laying tragedy in the families,
I know what they doing, depopulate only to create, clones of humans faith,
Demonized the idea, by the time theyll realize, theyll be already magnetized,
Sights of blue beams, I told yall in the sunbeams, the hardest at dawn,
Time to get it on, one on one, microphone battle, political cypher rattles,
They playing both sides, of war and peace but I see the, death rates increase,
Along with my heartbeat, it beats to the rhythm of nature,
No weapons form against me, shall harm me, I speak from the same imagery,
Of the dead before me, they gave me these skills, to talk so eloquently,
Now Im. Sleepless, hopeless but at the same time, I'm hoping for less,
Never chase success, I just look at the rest, fighting over spare change,

Twilight themes, things ain't what it really seems, dreams grazing off into the sunbeams, x8


Chilling in the breeze, enjoying nature's tease,lit the trees, as my melanin squeeze,
Oozing with layers of electricity, it's just the sun beams and me, glancing the city,
And the water imagery, dancing as the stars romancing, with the sky lines,
Stop looking at the dollar signs, and saw nature giving us, beautiful signs,
Rewind, back to the days when I was a child, and we used to play, with each other,
Now everybody wanna ****** each other, same set, but we claim different colors,
How about we brace one another, dont matter if we, sisters or brothers,
Rich or in the ghetto, we still peoples, living everyday of a new **** struggle,


Twilight themes, things ain't what it really seems, dreams grazing off into the sunbeams, x8


No peace amongst the world, poisoned hearts stuck inside of the boys,
And the girls, when will it ever end, It makes me wanna earl, political swirls,
Throwing ideas, so you cant think, most folks talk, and scared to blink,
An eye, at the lost souls that sighs, I hear the cries, even from the graves, of
These days, I caught a glimpse of the golden daze, a new street craze,
Stare directly into the beaming rays, recharge my mind, hoping for better days,
Dont care what the folks say, im a be on bended knees, setting my prays,
Answers heard, with no delays, what I say bring forth, a haters mayday,
Im tryna get to the stairway of Heaven, like Elijah, no death swarmed by fire,

Twilight themes, things ain't what it really seems, dreams grazing off into the sunbeams, x8



Spitting these flames, til I remain number one, walking blueprints, of jesus,
And devils inside of us, evil portrayed as a must, gotta hassle with trust,
Since theirs a money lust, everybody keeps it on a hush, gimmicks I crush,
No time for games, I came, to reclaim my title and fame, **** the range,
Of going over, and beyond infinity, I measure myself, where the gods be,
Chilling with mother nature, and I'm the star child, walking many miles,
Feel like Moses left at the Nile, saw nothing but death, so how can I smile,
Young man running wild, grey hairs creepin, compare to now, and oh how,
Many days are shortened, courting, a masterpiece, with my release,
no wages made, with the belly of the beast,



Twilight themes, things ain't what it really seems, dreams grazing off into the sunbeams, x8

Yeah I know this one chick,
And she's far from a *****, close like lelo, and stitch, had a tune so she could switch,
Check the keys that I pitched,
For a new whip, went from a inline 4,
To a V6, my number one *****,
Wait a minute, baby I dont mean it, in a bad glitch, so let's just stick to the script,
Hold me down, like Whitney to Bobby Brown, now I see smiles from clown,
Saying they wanna be down,
But like on forth down, they getting the punt, this ain't for a radio stunt,
My arrows on the hunt, sticking into ya heart, me and you, sticking the charts,
And the number one, winner is,
My baby so precious, got critics and specs, so suspicious, every day is a wishlist, and we don't, have to wait till Christmas,



From ya soul, to ya smooth skin, my styles on a move, grooves got ya itching,
Baby dont worry, I got it locked, just listen, to the music, to ya mind I'll cruise it,
Instead of driving you crazy, insane thinking about you lately, it's all gravy,
If we have a few fights, a few nights, I'll just reconcile our love, till we hit the twilight,
Rocking the sheets, making the bed rock from sipping, the private stocks,
Open up ya third eye,from glancing the rock, this is more viral than TikTok,
My love is like Hitchcock, I'm tryna tie a knot, invest in multiple stocks,
A few islands and drop, off just one of a few places, to get away, and meditate,
It's never to late, to find love, you can't hide from it, hate can't hover it,
It's just me and you, I'm pitching woo, listen to the birds, singing "I love you",


Now that we've made it, see the fame and success, get caved with,
Enemies friends to foes, shows and multiple scrolls, missing on our payroll,
But we got lawyers, for that me and you, is like ink to a tat, permanent match,
Can't separate, the angel from the light of angles, peep the biz gee whizz,
Dont they know, nobody beats the biz, laying  up with multiple kids,
New gigs, baby dont even gotta pat ya wig, just sit back, relax and puff on a cig,
Boss ****, hardest litter in the pit, oh ****, cristal we sipping it, living it,
No expenses, alot we eating much exquisite, extra rooms, for people to visit,
Let's just toast to the good life, found a good wife, fight through any strife,
Cherish the love we have, roses in ya bubble bath, got ya penned, up like an autograph,

Check It you got my mind grazing the skies
So I gotta make this song cry song cry
Check It you got my mind grazing the skies
So I gotta make this song cry song cry


Yeah

Sweet cherry rose, had my loved wrapped like a lasso, everyday a new hassle,
Cant break away from your love, strung out like I'm on drugs, shorty so fly,
Wise guy, with the open sharp laser eye, saw your initials pinned to the skies,
Why ask why, I miss you baby, though you dearly depart, you'll always have a spark,
In the deepest part, of my heart,
No matter what part, they try to stick you with, always real, never counterfeit,
Oh ****, live moves from the snakes out of the pit, now everybody talking ****,
Like they got the itch, I been that lick, that sticks like cement to bricks,
**** these other hypocrites, laying parasites to my eyesights, iight,
Had visions, of me and you, red to blue mixed, velvet dressed so finesse,
From start to finish, you gave me good love for my soul, to replenish,
Sunlight turned to dark nights, no more phone calls, no more family brawls,
Verbal exert the context, perplex wordplay fog up ya natural dialect,
I select, the perfect rhyme over beats to confine, the weakest minds,
Baby girl **** what they say, nobody perfect  you heard it, from the realist,
To ever spill this, I know you gone, wrote this sad song, all love went wrong,
Now I'm sounded by deaths gong, is it my time next, I been ready to check,
Out the earth place, I'm taking up the spaces, no more ice cakes,
**** to bake, or harassment from jake, in the state, watching the farm, harm,
Still ringing the alarms, rock the bells, sights of born cursed spell, where I dwell,
Reverend taught me heaven, but all I see is hell, amongst where the liars sell,
Broke potions, of an illusion oceans, of fantasy painted as a reality,
I stay with the true Gods be, black as Mahogany, check the rhyme bee,
Stinging melodies, so vividly I got all eyes on me, swing from a higher tree,
Divine what was yours, is now mine split personalities miss my minnie,
I was her a Mickey, she put me where success should be, hopefully,
I see you in the afterlife, resting so peacefully, precious and pretty,
You got me going crazy, cant believe this day, was the day it grazed me,
Sipping mojitos, puffin' rillos, I feel like it's my catcalling time to go yo,
I'm looking at your beautiful pose, tears running down my cheek to nose,
My thoughts froze, like a penitentiary pose, and I got no where to goes,
I took a pinch of Rippertons soul, down memory lane, anger with vain,
Agony such a tragedy, blast me for my final picture,
initially made for the gold cemetery,

To be the goat, ya gotta learn, to take the *******, from the magazine's throat,
Miswrote ya **** quotes, now everybody gotta pitch, in on a note,
I say **** it, *** lucked it, now I got fan mails, from the corporate,
They don't want me, to talk that real ****, instead they want me, to embrace that fake ****,
Sorry my Pops, ain't made me, to be no fool, live by the golden rules,
Others undo to you, see if they had a clue, they could peep the puzzle,
It ain't hard to solved, every day new scandals, at the job, now ya money's rob, from the publishing leasing mobs,
Dont matter if you one or top ten, the weakest get put in position,
I peep the game since when, age of ten when, I got my first stab of a pen,
Scribbles a few words, showed my family and they said word,
Boy you gotta lotta skillz, to ****, but to yaself always keep it real,
Cuz the soul will feel, always let you know when it's time to spill,
Out the truth, I'm tryna reach the souls of the youth, but they stuck to the booths,
Tooths, of many been chipped, society saying they smart, must be a slip,
Teach em *******, from classes to the pulpits, now everybody pull hits,
From synthetic weeds, with no seeds, guess that's how, the new breeds feed,




Followed the steps of jesus, praise us but, at the same time, quick to bleed us,
Trust us, they love to see us in ruckus, death the only thing, that could knock us,
But I ain't gone stop, till I reach the top, the top of the pyramid, only to fall down,
To get back up, again and again why was we born in, a world full of sins,
I count my blessing, of stressing to everyday chips, the money was guessing,
Cant trust nobody, they quick to get you lifted, like John Gotti, somebody,
Call 911 there's another ****** done, I feel kin to the fallen son, a done,
33 summers I had a few runs, thought positive more pros than cons,
They said it couldn't be done, but my will he done, baby precious pushing a lexus,
I'm in the passenger seats, with a few Grant's to Franklin's to meet,
Pass time middle fingers to crooked one time, turned up the bassline,
Hit the barber up, draw lines in my head, that look like spiritual signs,
Only the wise speak wise, gritty folks only speak jives, new ways to just hide,
From they real self, I self checked my self, gotta stay up on my health,
Juice up, no steroids dont be a busta, or get dusted, by the blazers of Dan Aykroyd,
Suckas turning paranoid, never had a check that was void, hands like Lloyd,
Every day is like may weather, a true go getter, no time for playing sitters,
To a baby, money is grown still puffin home grown, lay it out my shallow bones,
Lord forgive me, for all of my sins, and playin with the evil, spirits within,
I was just a lost soul, now that I let go, I feel the stings, of a new death blow,