[00:08.57] Individual stars float in the ocean of God Rocking a pinky ring of Saturn while I'm visiting Mars Egos bigger than Jupiter are breaking the bars Holding me back down to Earth to physical laws
[00:18.13] Touching the moon, grace as I ready resume
[00:21.48] Comets flying through space bringing possible doom
[00:23.91] Blocking the sun, bring a holocaust on the world
[00:25.94] I'm talking back to Father Time, Mother Earth is my girl
[00:28.22] I got the wings of angels walking down the valley of death
[00:30.71] Watching my step, cause The Devil's never one to respect
[00:33.17] Come correct on the studio track, taking it back To the pen and pad, I blast the original rap
[00:37.76] Brother on the B-Boy tip, with Krylon spit
[00:40.46] I tag the charts with the graphical hits
[00:42.81] So who you fucking with, arm leg led to arm head
[00:45.17] Snapping your neck back while you spit out a Pez
[00:47.42] I be the original son of a bitch, hurting your wrist Cause you spinning my shit so much the needle skip
[00:52.39] Flip to the rhythm and reminisce, remember the days of '94 (Nine Four) hip-hop was a gift
[00:56.83] Words out of her lips came straight from the heart Never prepackaged or bought, or negative thought Peddle to consumers, magazines, and rumors Commercial spots turn real artists to looters
[01:06.73] Precise rap, rock and roll, nigga lets do this I'll float through notes break beats with my maneuvers
[01:11.58] Yo regardless
[01:12.49] While I be moving swiftly through darkness
[01:13.90] Plotting, charting my path, I'm running, cutting my losses
[01:16.22] Stumbling over unknown bumps and complications
[01:18.52] And tribulations of my life of revelations
[01:30.32] Speaking to scorpions making my heart turn to porcelain
[01:32.60] That used to have a steady beat now its easily broken
[01:34.99] My coast and train of thought stopped emotions
[01:37.46] Welling at the core of my being causing commotion
[01:39.76] Need to release, cause the stress will tear me to pieces
[01:42.24] My love ceases and my thoughts break into leases
[01:44.51] The height of my life, but the strife making me leave this
[01:46.97] I can't beat this, going to God to defeat this
[01:49.21] Will he help, or do I have to do this myself?
[01:51.62] Alone and confused, the blues burden my health
[01:54.04] My eyes remain closed cause my highs are lows
[01:56.34] I'm feeling the blows of rain cause my pain is cold
[01:58.61] Now who am I, a man or a pawn in life?
[02:00.85] Living day to day, I pray am I wrong or right
[02:03.28] Losing my mind so maybe you can help me find
[02:05.73] The way to go so I can be leaving this pain behind
[02:08.06] Trying to sleep, "Sleep is the cousin of death,"
[02:10.25] Said a wise man from Queensbridge, on beats he blessed
[02:12.89] Trying to rest, instead I rest my head
[02:15.22] On a pillow of hardships, misery is the bed
[02:17.66] On my back, I lie, I can see the skies
[02:19.97] Through the glass ceiling, the reason tears drowning my eyes
[02:22.25] And I can't move, grief won't let me think
[02:24.56] My soul is dry; I crawl just to take a drink
[02:27.00] I made you blink, think like a visible man
[02:29.47] With mechanical hands trying to reach out to my fans
[02:45.83] Yo viscosity of the hidden meaning between my words
[02:53.10] Thicken the plot, I caught hidden rhythms and verse
[02:55.87] I'm loading the hearse, you biting like a Dracula curse
[02:58.15] I'm bringing the worst of hurt like a sermon in church
[03:00.42] Pertaining to you, hurts just to listen to truth
[03:02.70] So you'd rather listen to lies, so you're living to lose
[03:05.15] I'm beginning to win, young man, master in sin
[03:07.61] Battle within, looking at The Devil and grin
[03:09.97] I'm flipping the script, walking on a journey and trip
[03:12.41] On the gurney they missed, and the fact that life is a bitch
[03:14.76] And I'm hating this shit, losing blood, making me crip
[03:17.08] With stakes aside, bet, and I lost the grip
[03:19.49] Searching for bliss, with the razor over my wrist
[03:21.87] Needing a job but the drug test's checking my piss
[03:24.10] I'm looking through a window and seeing the immaculate conception reborn
[03:27.33] Peace in my core with seven swords, a knight in a war
[03:30.11] Looking to the eyes of the lord, calculating what more
[03:32.61] Seeing the signs of heaven nevermore
[03:34.28] The last matador riding the pale horse, losing my course
[03:37.20] Splitting the hairs, causing divorce
[03:38.65] Marriage unborn, I havoc in song, I stumble upon
[03:41.15] Lost jewels of thought, thought to be gone
[03:43.25] Lost forever, I sever motherfuckers with letters
[03:45.55] Written in script, forward to the rap that I rip
[03:47.98] From the top of the lip, make a drink, take it and sip
[03:50.42] Then I'm gulping the shit
[03:51.72] Falling deeper in the abyss...
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