even when the going get
tough as an overdone steak
i be knowing shit

address me as your holiness
check the net gains like a goalie gets
stare into the cold abyss

when it stares back
you feel the loneliness
feeling like a cobra bit
your toe and the necrosis hits
promotional posters ripped

right before eyes
before you die
you notice it
you gave up all your ownership
holy shit
holy shit


niggas know i drink juice
n think loose
life in so many fragments it's harder for me to regroup

i ain't got no choices but to eat soup
this is tragic beginnings not a meet cute

i'm stepping out the meat suit
n strapping on the demon wings
you gon think u seein things
you forgot to call ahead

and ask me what you'd need to bring
head like a dingaling
i sentence you to mingling
small talk
tv screens

all us niggas wit dark scars
slipping thru the cracks
likeNelly witta Charge card
belly laughin har har 
silly til i turn sidious sith
darth jar jar 
meet me at the cigar bar
i'll turn you in tar tar
i'm perusing the armoire with nardwuar 
put him in an armbar
cuz i thought i heard him droppin an N bomb
with hard R
little illingsworth wanted to grow and be a bar czar 
or travel to a distant star far far away from here

this place is painful, i'd like to leave


it's not a rare sighting 
to find me in the lair writhing
under prepared lighting
or studying shared findings 
you specialize in scared writings
and hair binding
 i've bested guys in chair fighting 
my glare blinding