This is a song about "Chalice"

Cold and callus, gold chemical chalice, subdued by the blackness.

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

So i gotta pitch them this, for a better outcome

Gaining youth, drink from the chalice at the fountain.

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

We rule the palace indentured servants bring the wine and chalice

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with

High as a motherfucker this mic is a chalice

You'll never drink from my chalice, ill have you shrinking smaller like alice

And jade's a fucking acrobat, i'll flip her on a mattress

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

They stay sippin liquor inside a silver chalice

I sip malice, from a gold chalice, sittin' smokin' in the rabbit hole with alice.

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

She dont have a problem with, with

Face the pain and lift up the chalice