tHe risiNg

Hands made of mold, my eyes built from the dirt

My 20-20 vision lookin' like it's needed for the church

Thoughts be frantic, I jus' take my life for granted

When the worse comes to worse, who you take me as?

Golden pool of liquor, I'mma dive in 'til the rum is crass

Sever all the ties, I'm missin' birthdays like I'm skippin' class

Stomach fulla' envy, I'm jus' facin' what I owe; and what I know is not requited

Damn, I might jus' need some fuckin' hash

Spit it, kill it, nah; I rap possessed, these niggas not

Every spot got the names in nigga's mouths, and well, if not

I'mma flip the fuckin' page, and maybe burn my book of wrought

Steady handin' over riots, fuck these pigs, and other knocks

Feelin' stranded inna mob.. however am I gon' be somebody else when, damn, I'm not

Mistake define me, boy, I leave my bloody Jordans left to rot

 

Niggas fake activists, don't tell me that they not

Stickin' every corporate billi' wit' a milli' for these kids

Breakin' fingers for the next highest bid; fuck a trend

'Cause my brain was movin' different to the ends

This that dark house party, mixed with every deadly sin

Heavyweightin' through my walls, I gave my knuckles tape and trim

(Laugh)

 

Idiot course, the darkness deceives me wit' liquor

Full Metal Jacket, I'm the Alchemist when heated, like

Find me at the post, I'm 'posed to be a figure now

'Cause when nobody step for me, my family posers, nahh