I’m screaming welcome to the canvas
tracking a conversation while scripting within the canvas
that God flow, rhythm and poetry potency
proficiently push the pen as I’m penning feelings they notice me
you rappers get to talking often
well take precaution when you dealing with this marksman
I touch a spirit that’s ouija walking
wordplay Wimbledon syllable source sorcery sickening
serve a shit then I’m at your neck for these dividends
I mastered myself, then I mastered this mic
aye this mastery levels keen if you talking insight
intelligent animosity I stress with the right
and you better come correct, I like to flex when I write
this that starving artist arson, marching straight for the margarine
audio authoring, bless the culture with this offering
look, they tell me murder what she wrote, I’m clever with this lettering dressing the envelope
syllable cyanide from the Amistad
ill advised flows get petrified from the barrage
ballistic vision, encrypted within a sentence
that’s conviction, I can spit a verse and leave incisions
know my legacy’s lingering in the distance
on a mission with this weapon I’m holding inside this prison
this Soul Calibur cracking a combo with your character
be careful of this character, know ya stats an them character, flaws
they know the cause when that weapon is drawn
I be etch a sketching segments of a sector in songs
message, forged in the fire, bare this heavenly arms
but ever since my granny died I lost my sanity y’all
trust me, promise you that I’m back with this perseverance
mommy dearest, this that soul you gearing
on this road perdition, I save a soul and give a life some extension
I’m just polishing my purpose, what a glorious mission
this that knowledge of the melodic prophet, mixed with a tyrant
that Emily rose exorcism, demented wisdom
strapped to a bed with demons that whisper all of my wishes
with GLC in a motion to pray, screaming out Ism
my vision, similar to Dr. King with a dream, but I’m walking on Elm street with nightmares that sew the seams
so it seems, this situation, only my silver lining
I put my life on the line, I get to rhyming
this mind, body and, soul synthesis
in parenthesis I’m rigorous, this audio archer sharp with his penmanship they sense suspense from my inner sense
complex, I can’t simple it
found hope in the innocent/ keep it vigorous
life, journey amongst the masses
God body, a Titan is what I’m clashing
you see the sparks when my circuits be cranking
I mangle language, vanquish anguish with a mental painting
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