The first stars appeared in the night sky I might die
I got a million problems that I pile high they sky high
I’m a climb to the top then probably fucking sky dive
Despite my lack of parachute I’m falling towards the bright light
I swan dive towards my coffin but it's not quite the right size
My soul is confined by, a mech that is a white guy
My eyes wide, I’m quite high, on something not prescribed by
A big pharma Dr shooting pills like a drive by
Tonight I, might kick death like Tatsumaki Senpukyaku
But don't we die every time we talk and tell polite lies?
Like how you doing? Doing good the fakeness hurts my insides
And when I die I guarantee these rappers will have dry eyes
I eat a beat like it's bite size they're inspired so they might bite
Blood all over my back cuz I got into a knife fight
I ride a beat like it's my bike no metronome it's my time
I need another third eye, another vowel I might by
Spin the wheel and turn the timeline no regrets in my lifetime
Memory's a fine wine, I wish I could rewind time
So I could see your smile again, it made the light shine
Cuz you don't smile at me like that no more I might cry
Now the world's going underwater like Earthsea or scifi
You could give me all the answers and I’ll probably still write why?
Bump this at midnight on a rainy stormy night drive
I’m just trying to tell my truth and keep the vibe right
Cuz too many fake cry like Judas when Christ died
I give the devil side eye I hope god reply by
My expiration date, wait, please don’t deny my
Extension request I hope my prayers provide a
Enough justification to keep me out the white light
Even though they say to always see the bright side
Like if I go to hell I bet it has a good nightlife
I may have said fuck you but it was just a white lie
Enlightenment I’m a get it though find desire and slit its throat
The flood's coming get a boat, negative friends get rid of those
My fire flow incinerate, let my pen penetrate
Into hell I’m center stage, demons on my dinner plate
My bars slice with excellence, my poetry is treacherous
Stab your eyes like Oedipus, my similes are effortless
I’m all Hyde, all the time, i don’t know who Jekyll is
My mind is on a precipice, I fall into a wretched pit
I’m searching for my soul in that apple from Genesis
The cobalt glow beckons us, revelation messages
The mark of the beast is venomous, addicted to what threatens us
They fear our togetherness so they try to sever us
Mycelial references the fungus has the cleverness
Microphone specialist I’m a keep the pressure up
Making diamonds I won’t let up I write with blood I write with guts
Got bars in my blood like tetanus I’m a poetic terrorist
I got pens strapped to my chest, is this what a poetic exit is?
Let me explode into a poem and be a muse that's very generous
Inspiring others threatens them they want us to focus on arrogance
Each one teach one share with us, destroy the ego's edifice
Surrender is what my weapon is the cosmos will inherit us
I’m a fly though I'm featherless I’m just trying to level up
Give me wings like Pegasus cuz Paulo's Path is perilous
I’m a find my soul and then I’ll go back on Paulo's exodus
