(feat. Lioness)



[Lioness]

Ill, but not an omen

Although posessin the essentials necessary to indulge in

the activity involvin, beats that ignire and

words to aim the sparkin

The light in his eyes, I can see it, illuminates the path

to the soul now I'm walkin, forward to the gates

Fully decorated, open and unfold a

vision well awaited I don't treat with all the gold

Silver and the gems, end up on my pens

Rich from within, treasures do we send

Abbreviatin the property accumulated from this friend

I accept the ownership of inspiration that extends

Front back and side to side, would he bend?

Yes I replied, and swear on my talent

It is tragic to deny, the power in his person

Generated through his verses, makin me oblige

Just to experience, a deliverance

with respect to his gift, handed from birth

Born without an option

Instinct is his drive toward rockin in summation of his worth

And thought behind the mass of his works

while he brings about a boil inside the earth

.. while he brings about a boil inside the earth