I draw inspiration like an artist from a canvas
I'm looking at my age while I'm looking for the answers
Feelin almighty, all star already
Yo id walk the plank for Ed Ed and eddy
Ect punishment is physical, but the mental could overcome any 3D ritual
The things that I say could even elevate the most high
Like elites hitting bongs, blunts and lighting up smoke pipes
Mind over matter but mine doesn't matter
I'm tryna serve the ppl some food for thought platters
So yo get a taste with yo taste buds lifted
The flavor of my rhymes always purifies the wicked
It's amazing what a tongue could do
I could road k** the game like a tonka too
Elohim pats me on my shoulder sayin "Son you've done well
Cause your lyrics go deep like the wells up in hell"