In life you need either Inspiration or Desperation
an old quote, I'm close to excessive dedication
eloping verbs, separating the hope from the unspoken word
I know, I can't control my urge
to write because the flow is an ocean, heard in the night
every emotion is perfectly typed
Inspired, by the awe, I search for its light
immersed with the bright
color that bursts and ignites
when I spit this verse on the mic
in the circus of life, I'm a lion
flying through the fire
maybe I'm an iris, seen through your eyelids
a-cute thoughts like miley cyrus
my styles a virus, I get inside your depths
when my dialect collides with text
our eyes connect, I smile, to disguise the threat
you'd drive to arrive at death, that's the surprise effect
you're not sly as complex, I'm amped up dog
morally bankrupt, and I don't plan to rob
banned like analogue
I'm a vandal, in the land of God
hip hop's a scandal, fuck the media power
I completely devour the stars like Meteour Showers
the Illest bars, I plan to get back to the basics
back when your favorite MC's were passionately debated
the craft has practically been wasted
I'm the master in the attic, not a rapper in a basement
an old quote, I'm close to excessive dedication
eloping verbs, separating the hope from the unspoken word
I know, I can't control my urge
to write because the flow is an ocean, heard in the night
every emotion is perfectly typed
Inspired, by the awe, I search for its light
immersed with the bright
color that bursts and ignites
when I spit this verse on the mic
in the circus of life, I'm a lion
flying through the fire
maybe I'm an iris, seen through your eyelids
a-cute thoughts like miley cyrus
my styles a virus, I get inside your depths
when my dialect collides with text
our eyes connect, I smile, to disguise the threat
you'd drive to arrive at death, that's the surprise effect
you're not sly as complex, I'm amped up dog
morally bankrupt, and I don't plan to rob
banned like analogue
I'm a vandal, in the land of God
hip hop's a scandal, fuck the media power
I completely devour the stars like Meteour Showers
the Illest bars, I plan to get back to the basics
back when your favorite MC's were passionately debated
the craft has practically been wasted
I'm the master in the attic, not a rapper in a basement