[Verse 1: Arkh Zeus]
Awaken, I'm going through another morning
Awake, and I'm gone, threw another mourning
Out of the window
Out of the win though
Cause I'm not a loser
And I'll never lose her
I have to keep her
I'm the darkness keeper
No need to reef a
Brother that doesn't smoke reefer
No I'm not a chiefer but I'm the chief here
Don't disrespect or else you cannot chief here
Simple, supposedly sin pulls
Pencils, less effective than when my pen sews
And forms a fabric, that fabricates
That's fab, Rick ate and wants more than just a plate
Quite a greed? Agreed, just kidding, guess again
I'll acquire what I think that I deserve, nothing less
Fair to tell so fairly tell the tales of lots of fairies
Dope rhymer, never visited an apothecary
[Verse 2: Arkh Zeus]
The new scripture, ironically made a painting
No day, but the quality isn't fainting
No hate, the gaslighting could never phase me
Lyrical sulfate, acidic bars, tasty
But to the simpletons it isn't sweet enough
No artificial preservatives so they're not keeping up
Change your diet, here what if I fry it?
Lots of oil in the pan to put the bars inside it
It's done, now try it, take your first dosage
Foaming out the mouth, what do you mean it's too potent?
Wrong chemicals used to cook up crack rock with
Still addicting to those who have technical options
Nonsense, preposterous, how do you plan to make profit?
The ma**es don't get the message, how you a prophet?
Stop it, the complexity just box it
And throw it in a thick safe, don't forget to lock it
[Verse 3: Arkh Zeus]
I am the key to the safe, I'll make sure the drug spreads out
Not throwing this underground
We'll start with all of town
Keep spreading person to person, I bet the state is bound
To call me the kingpin, but they can't afford a crown
Or can they, now they're smart
They comprehend the art
They can all do well in schools
And they all think that it's cool
Knowledge reigns supreme, that's the motto now
Keep it spreading crowd, you're making your highness very proud
But that's the product of dope rap
Everyone knows that, a shift in society like this is impossible crap
Looks like my dope has affected my cap, and I'm being delusional
Addicted to myself, this is the narcissistic musical
Who can blame him, he's angelic
Hovering above the pavement
Still continue to wonder if I'm a writer or painter
This the new inspiration, creativity I'm savouring
And I'm adjacent to anything that's acquiring greatness