I've killed the beast within me,

My blood has prevailed,

I stand before you on this night to tip the scale.

All that's sacred has been lost.

Every culture's for sale.

I translate what is seen in surgical detail.


I'm a ghost.

A wandering soul in the flesh.

A messenger cheating his death,

keeping it fresh.

Expression is freedom at best.

The past is a latter to mind.

The future is harder to climb.

Excuses are signs

you're loosing your mind,

a slip at a time.

We nickel and dime

tryna build a fortune.

Passion turns to torture.

Crack your mirror,

curse the portrait,

pay the bills on who supports it.

Beautifully morbid,

in oribit through the groove that I chose.

Keep the ego out my ear,

and hold your fears by the throat.


No plateaus,

committed to living I'm diggin through

visions of cash flow,

citizens willing to give in to gimmicks of glamor and riches need back bone

Limited dreams

dont live within me.

Infinity's all I see.

Live in the beat.

Definitive steeze,

the image of me.


no plateaus

no shadows

no slack known

no lack shown

no rats home

no flat tones

no wack clones

no flack owned


I have traveled light years.

My blood is a trail.

I'm here to guide you to through the stairwell out of hell.

The future's cloaked in ashes.

The pheonix prevails.

I translate what is seen in surgical detail.


I'm taking the time to think.

Revealing my mind in the ink.

I live in the land of the greed.

No enemy worthy to see.

Livin' the dream is my meaning to breathe.

Floating a stream

of consciousness,

I pass lifes nonsense

with a skip and a leap.

Ready as ever to be,

great,

The future i see.

Thoughts are built to achieve.

Sweat is a part of the feat,

bartering heart for the green is

the reason this industry's weak,

same reason our ignorance speaks.

Intelligence sleeps.

Honors irrelevant within this hellish parade of false reverence.

Immolate hesitance,

settle for none,

the stories begun.


No plateaus,

committed to living I'm diggin through

visions of cash flow,

citizens willing to give in to gimmicks of glamor and riches need back bone

Limited dreams

dont live within me.

Infinity's all I see.

Live in the beat.

Definitive steeze,

the image of me.


no plateaus

no shadows

no slack known

no lack shown

no rats home

no flat tones

no wack clones

no flack owned