Transferred over to writing.... to the ode, till the road's enlightened. Oh, it's exciting! Yup. You notice a Titan. From the moment that Neptune is throwing his trident fork From the peak of an arch, overthrowing Poseidon!

Yeah. Heartless.
A thousand soul marches. Without any organs, there it's just cartilage...
Any resistant of it, is arduous... Hades arms
reach out from the marsh, and its... hand clenches up to you from the darkness...
The abyss, the physical cliffs... the peaks, the miserable
merit, of removing you from the afterlife and claiming on your physical spirit...
Yeah.... my heart's the prose, conducted from Robin Hood's archery bows..
Transferred over to writing.... to the ode, till the road's enlightened. Oh, it's exciting!
Yup. You notice a Titan.
From the moment that Neptune is throwing his trident fork
From the peak of an arch, overthrowing Poseidon
Causing a rift to overthrow the British Boats to an Island..
Intercepting world history - causing the globe to spin backwards...
Yeah, that's when rappers suffer terminal skin fractures..
From the mouth of Zeus, blowing sailor's off course, with murderous wind factors..
Yeah, off of the chart... a bottle trapped...
floating the artist, as quick as a heart attack...
Keep it kosher, f'real...
100 bars, there's no hope for appeal.
hearing the Lotus walk... trapped in a moments thought...
suffer sardonic shock.
Keep the momentum building, the pencil's will is.. quite marvelous..
a harmonious... speaking on rhythm... deep in his vision..
Have to war to keep peace in the system..
Or cause a stir for people to listen..
This the life we live.... parents of spiteful kids..
Siblings fighting bids.... Rappers are broke...living the rich life on Cribs.
Rent the whip, dispensing expensive shit.
Oh, you rented this? Is that a Bentley and a Penthouse? with..
expensive kicks? Oh, shit! They ain't even come out yet!!
The man in the mirror looking back at you like, "YOU AIN'T EVEN COME OUT DEBT"!!!
We burn money. Illuminati the term, dummy.
Earn money. If there's ANYTHING that you'd wish you can learn from me.
Can't fuck with those dollars and credits, gotta ball on a debit card..
and get it, like G.Dep. "Blood", Sweat, and Tears" - you see? I don't C-STEP.
Baby Momma want those fees checked.
Dressed sequins, for her, her mom, and all of her 3 friends!