Yo I'm classic like Earl Mannigoat, see the lyrics that float, scent to an impulse,
Stay close to the toast, so I miss the host of a space ghost, who knows the most,
In the game, got a lot of hustlers under his name, never speak gods in vain,
I is is, and is is I, shinned up my eye, to see the light, a little more clearer,
Took the shells from Bushwick, and reloaded it, now my enemies feel it,
Pain for pain exchange, I draw thrills deeper than mountains or terrains,
At highest peak mayne, i spread holy wars, took the blood from Peter,
Earlobe pinned it to the globe, now I'm tucked under, hidden my own abode,
Silent prayers, hold up for my ancestors, got spirits, lounging as protectors,
Respect tha, afterlife fusing life's treasures, no limits put on the measures,
Gods left messages under my dresser, scales of a weight measurer,
Telling me do I wanna live, or die, where do I want my soul, eternally to lie,
With the demons or the angels, but I see them in the same tangle, strangle,
Grips over dark and light, like blacks and whites, post poison social media hype,
Iight see the chaos in the delight, confusion loves death with infusion, cruising,
On your airwaves, see they ain't peeping the last days, of Noah beards in grey's,
I say, everybody hop in the boat, we could all be one, if we ride to the same note,
I write a tune, that couldn't be put in auto tune, on ya auto you'll been in tune,
Born on the black moon, that's when I my eyes flashed, and darkness consumed,
God and goddess's, witnessing this, sight of a new Jesus Christ, spike the cross,
Blood dripping of the tree moss, slaves of the past leaked, the spirit froth,
Cocoon with knowledge, watch the butterfly to moth, inject thoughts collect,
Retrospect, while blaze to the cigars that's lit, only real fakes see counterfeits,