1st Verse:
I have the capabilities to escape realities,
craft a scape so casually,
a masterpiece I manually go from start to finish with a single piece of chalk,
you're talking on my language but you can't walk this walk,
I'm really from the bottom but I'm digging to the top,
Was ridiculed for years, now the dap will never stop,
this riddle aint clear cuz I calculate and plot,
fleshing out the frame,
taking everything I Got,
I've read to give more and expect less,
when your dead broke it's hard to keep your head steadfast,
cooking up a remedy, looking up my enemies, mickey slippin chemistry, they wished for the death of me,
hear me shout like echoes in chasms,
leaving traces of ectoplasm,
I seen more than your face could fathom,
built myself up from space and atoms,
traditional shit kicker,
stacy adams,
I don't drink, I bleed liquor, fucked up bladder,
le mort vivant, like the phantom,
the more we want, the more waste of matter,
snakes and adders cant be chaste in candor,
erase the chapter, bold faced in chatter,
they don't want to see me blow,
but they'll chase me after,
destroyer of worlds when I'm not making Anthems,

chorus:
I wrote this from my cold dead hands,
my own eulogy time to scatter the ash,
life is what you make it, its never as planned,
we all die one day, be the best that you can

2nd verse:
They say it's lonely at the top of whatever you do,
you always gotta watch motherfuckers around you,
some are invisible, some will cut you loose,
some will steal your steez when you go up in the booth,
pull the plug prematurely, take you out early,
the biz is cutthrpat, hands get dirty,
and that picture perfect, gettin gipped playing the chitlin circuit,
this wrist is working, overtime bars, without a permit,
look at what we worship,
status symbols,
pursued without a purpose,
it's never worth it,
yo your meeting Joe Black the way I form tracks, will even have old scratch asking for his throne back,
you get the whole sack,
past your experation,
my lifes dedication, 99% perspiration,
If that don't chill your bones,
adorn my head in thorns and then throw your stones,
honestly, this is all I know,
these cats rap just to rap,
If I didn't I would die,
who's fucking with that?
fucking small fries,
tall lies to project your significance,
Like "Im in the Pic he was In"
I'm always guilty but claiming my innocence,