(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 ma** of his works
While he brings about a boil inside the earth
.. while he brings about a boil inside the earth