[00:11.41] Lyrical Genius - "These lyrics are not 100% accurate; they're free for editing."
[00:12.29] Individual stars float in the ocean of God
[00:14.55] Rocking a pinky ring of Saturn while I'm visiting Mars
[00:14.92] Egos bigger than Jupiter are breaking the bars
[00:16.82] Holding me back down to Earth to physical laws
[00:18.64] Touching the moon, grace as I ready resumed
[00:21.38] Comets flying through space bringing possible doom
[00:23.74] Blocking the sun, bring a holocaust to the world
[00:25.98] I'm talking back to Father Time, Mother Earth is my girl
[00:28.34] I got the wings of angels walking down the valley of death
[00:30.84] Watching my step, 'cause The Devil's never one to respect
[00:33.59] Come correct on the studio track, taking it back
[00:35.89] To the pen and pad, I blast the original rap
[00:38.35] Brother on the B-Boy tip, we Krylon spit
[00:40.84] I tag the charts with the graphical hits
[00:42.51] So who you fucking with, arm leg led to arm head
[00:45.43] Snapping your neck back while you spit out a Pez
[00:47.76] I be the original son of a bitch, hurting your wrist
[00:50.05] 'Cause you spinning my shit so much the needle skipped
[00:52.15] Flip to the rhythm and reminisce, remember the days of
[00:54.70] '94 (Nine Four) hip-hop was a gift
[00:57.16] Words out of her lips came straight from the heart
[00:59.20] Never prepackaged or bought, over negative thought
[01:01.89] Peddle to consumers, magazines, and rumors
[01:03.86] Commercial spots turn real artists to looters
[01:06.98] Precise rap, rock and roll, nigga lets do this
[01:09.07] I'll float through those break beats with my maneuvers
[01:11.33] Yo regardless
[01:12.32] While I be moving swiftly through darkness
[01:14.57] Plotting, charting my path, I'm running, cutting my losses
[01:16.96] Stumbling over unknown bumps and complications
[01:19.44] And tribulations of my life of revelations
[01:31.16] Speaking to scorpions making my heart turn to porcelain
[01:33.61] That used to have a steady beat now its easily broken
[01:35.96] My coast and train of thought stopped emotions
[01:38.28] Welling at the core of my being causing commotion
[01:40.66] Need to release, 'cause the stress tearing me to pieces
[01:43.05] My love ceases and my thoughts break into leases
[01:45.23] The height of my life, but the strife making me leave this
[01:47.64] I can't beat this, going to God to defeat this
[01:49.90] Will he help, or do I have to do this myself?
[01:52.38] Alone and confused, the blues burden my health
[01:54.74] My eyes remain closed 'cause my highs are lows
[01:57.09] I'm feeling the blows of rain cause my pain is cold
[01:59.33] Now who am I, a man or a pawn in life?
[02:01.78] Living day to day, I pray am I wrong or right
[02:04.41] Losing my mind so maybe you can help me find
[02:06.86] The way to go so I can be leaving this pain behind
[02:09.15] Trying to sleep, "Sleep is the cousin of death,"
[02:11.16] Said a wise man from Queensbridge, on beats he blessed
[02:13.42] Trying to rest, instead I rest my head
[02:16.25] On a pillow of hardships, misery is the bed
[02:19.33] On my back, I lie, I can see the skies
[02:21.02] Through the glass ceiling, the reason tears drowning my eyes
[02:23.34] And I can't move, grief won't let me think
[02:25.70] My soul is dry; I crawl just to take a drink
[02:28.00] I made you blink, think like a visible man
[02:30.31] With mechanical hands trying to reach out to my fans
[02:33.42] Yo regardless
[02:34.63] While I be moving swiftly through darkness
[02:36.09] Plotting, charting my path, I'm running, cutting my losses
[02:37.68] Stumbling over unknown bumps and complications
[02:40.07] And tribulations of my life of revelations
[02:52.25] Yo viscosity of the hidden meaning between the words
[02:53.90] Thicken the plot, I caught hidden rhythms and
[02:56.03] I'm loading the hearse, you biting like a Dracula curse
[02:58.64] I'm bringing the worst of hurt like a sermon in church
[03:01.06] Pertaining to you, hurts just to listen to truth
[03:03.49] So you'd rather listen to lies, so you're living to lose
[03:05.98] I'm beginning to win, young man, master descend
[03:08.10] Battle within, looking at The Devil and grin
[03:10.69] I'm flipping the script, walking on the journey and trip
[03:12.96] On the gurney they missed, and the fact that life is a bitch
[03:15.34] And I'm hating this shit, losing blood, making me crip
[03:18.49] With stakes aside, bet, and I lost the grip
[03:19.99] Searching for bliss, with the razor over my wrist
[03:22.33] Needing a job but the drug test's checking my piss
[03:24.40] I'm looking through a window, seeing the immaculate conception reborn
[03:27.66] Peace in my core with seven swords and knight in a war
[03:30.09] Looking to the eyes of the lord, calculating what more
[03:32.77] Seeing the signs of heaven nevermore
[03:34.29] The last matador riding the pale horse, losing my course
[03:37.64] Splitting the hairs, causing divorce
[03:39.10] Marriage unborn, I havoc in song, I stumbled upon
[03:41.01] Lost jewels of thought, thought to be gone
[03:43.79] Lost forever, I sever motherfuckers with letters
[03:45.91] Written in script, forward to the rap that I rip
[03:48.22] From the top of the lip, make a drink, taking a sip
[03:50.80] Then I'm gulping the shit
[03:52.53] Falling deeper in the abyss...
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