Untitled Song

I'm the kid that never did you wrong

Though prone to be a tragedy

You're still calling me majesty

I sense you fail to grasp the gavity of my words

Like a plaugue they spread like a malady

But I'm diligently searching for a remedy

I'm seeing things so vividly I'm probably losing my sanity

Replaced it with dignity, I'm digging me a grave

Big enough for me and all the mistakes keeping me awake

Of myself though I've never been afraid

Cause if I put my heart into it

I'd lay waste like Alexander the Great

Ambition like a freight train

Gunning for the top like a raped ape

You better watch your block cause I aint one to aim straight

I'm just answering a call, from the one up above

Cause even if I have to crawl, my story'll never go unsung

Sprung, like a twisted monk from a monastery

I was shunned for my savagery

I took the liberty to arbitrarily obliterate my Dreams

Then circled to back to sow havoc and anhialate my enemies

Never bother with the pleasentries

I'm entranced with the galaxies and all the greatest symphonies

Sympmtoms of the human disease, my self-destructive tendencies

at risk for pregnancies and felonies

all ailments with no remedy

activly forging my identity with such intensity

Caught between Divinity and Depravity

Feel free to enjoy the hilarity that ensuses

Life gets more real when you decide nothings the truth

An you ain't got nothing to prove

so start living like you aint got nothing to lose

Still deciding where I belong

Just a lost kid with no idea where he's going

Repping my heart on my sleave, shits proudly showing

Cause taking the time to prove I give a fuck aint slowin me down

Thanking my paps for that

He's the one that showed me how

Always right back up, saying fuck whatever tore him down

The kinda drive to build an empire from the ground

I learned a lot from him, but I snatched the torch

It's my turn now

Somehow though I know my logics far from sound

Gouged the ground dirt and dug a grave

Don't sweat, I've got your spot reserved

See how proud you sound under a mound of dirt

The kid's disturbed, watch him go berserk

An hear him kill this verse

Cause he's got his lessons learned

While you're just getting burnt

Grinding on while you concern yourself with getting turnt