[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