life is a shadow i'm entering the shadow realm

closer closer, youre getting closer closer closer, youre getting closer closer closer, youre getting closer closer closer, youre getting closer closer closer, youre getting closer [yo chad hit em wit dat illuminati shit] the track hits your ear drums like a punch to the throat, decimate ya like Syria up in smoke, ya rhymes are OK, my shit’s insane off the chain Bob Dylan ghost blowin ya brains he flow futuristc, Marty McFly get ya headphones on, it’s time to die [he means slaying the listener by performing so well] ribbit, rabbit, flip it, smack it back yo ass up then drop it, drop it that one’s for the ladies and the freaks in the house all you fellas stand tall, let your inner swag out [before all the kids teased you on the playground he used to dance like Michael Jackson in the goalie net] they pointed and laughed so i kept it deep on play it cool wear a mask like circus freak clown [aww that's sad never happened to me] closer closer, youre getting closer closer closer, youre getting closer closer closer, youre getting closer closer closer, youre getting closer [ballin on these honkeys is a full-time job] stuntin in my baby white ventador Lambo plush red seats with the dark tinted windows got a baby mom in evry city, from here to Milan [i spread my seed more widely than Genghis Khan] got a mil in the bank, Def Jammin record deal Rick Rubin in this bitch, producin my shit i get more money than Elon Musk ball harder Bilzerian from dawn to dusk [MLK Speech] closer closer, youre getting closer closer closer, youre getting closer closer closer, youre getting closer [uh closer to what exactly] you’ll know it when you feel it cuz ya can’t even try. rip out ya heart bleed it out til it dies. yer darlings gotta go the way of dino, clingin to ya ghostly past like a rino when the student is ready, the teacher appears get all caught up in my headlights, scared little dear you aint foolin nobody with that hatoraid ish i’ll be the new Nickelback just gimme them chips

Yeah I know you won’t give me That authentic Hip Hop card But I don’t give a fuck man I’ll rock this mic Til your motherfuckin ears bleed motherfuckin ears bleed Caught in a ravine The chasm between Two cultures that are seen With a stereotype Fuck that shit Young buck do your own thing And if the haters wanna hate Cuz my skin’s too white Let em hate and when they hate chips are gonna stack high And if the haters wanna hate Cuz they think I’m a wigga Let em hate and when they hate chips are gonna stack even higher See I grew up listening to Tupac and Biggie But also Kurt Cobain and Eddie Vedder I used to dance like Michael Jackson in the goalie net Done and got older Got a chip on my shoulder Now I shine with my off-white, fake teeth Started havin problems with obesity Yeah these demons wanna, wanna sabotage me But excuses are like assholes [ everyone’s got one ] So I watched my idols on YouTube for a week Wish I coulda been there When Queen played Wembly The way he swayed the crowd, Freddie Mercury Felt like some kind of spiritual release I remember seventh grade Those Mussissippi Nights Superdrag screaming [Who sucked out .. the feeling] We made our own Weez3r tees And hit up the show I remember thinkin “damn this guy’s a nerd, just like me” In my early twenties I pushed my dreams and my love for music Deep deep down I played it safe Took the well-worn path Stuck in a cubicle staring at a screen But something inside was [Haunting Me] I guess it was my idols and the songs they sang I always kinda wondered Maybe me one day? Failure’s an illusion You just haven’t done it Bigger, badder, more you, less them Better, better, getting better every day Honing your craft til you’re so good They HAVE NO CHOICE They Cannot Ignore You A friend of mine, we’ll call him Ryan Opened up my eyes When I couldn’t see I’d lost my path, lost my way Lost most of my dignity Then one day things got so bad I was headed on a one-way track About to drop off a steep ravine Took a look at my life The failure I’d become Decided to say .. fuck it man Imma do it my way Fuck it man, Imma do it my way Fuck it man, Imma do it my way Excuses are like assholes [ everybody’s got one ] Fuck it man, Imma do it my way Excuses are like assholes [ everybody’s got one ] Fuck it man, Imma do it my way Excuses are like assholes [ everybody’s got one ] Fuck it man, Imma do it my way Excuses are like assholes [ everybody’s got one ] Fuck it man, Imma do it my way Excuses are like assholes [ everybody’s got one ] fuck it Imm do it my way

cracka ass cracka, redneck honkey cracka ass cracka, redneck honkey cracka ass cracka, redneck honkey cracka ass cracka, redneck honkey met a fine girl had quite a ba donk a donkey took her back home played a little hiden da salami rip rip rip goes the ribbit of a frog in a long lost jungle in the middle of the fog back to the girl with the junk in her trunk started blingin on my hotline, slowin down my crunk the frog was a chillin like a villain til the Big Oil came started drillin and spillin cracka ass cracka, redneck honkey cracka ass cracka, redneck honkey cracka ass cracka, redneck honkey cracka ass cracka, redneck honkey cracka ass cracka, redneck honkey bong to the bong to the bang bang bing started blingin like a king when he yin yang yinged your lookin for the message in the ding ding dong but the dong to the ding got the ding all wrong he stepped to the mic and he spit his verse the white Tiger Woods makin shit so diverse yappity yap i can't rap like that my skin color's white and ya gotta be black or from the hood .. ahh fuck it, i'll say the n-word ... n______nihilism is bad for you kids life has meaning, until you hit the skids Anthony Bourdain and Kurt Cobain eatin tacos in heaven with Jesus and the Saints cracka ass cracka, redneck honkey cracka ass cracka, redneck honkey cracka ass cracka, redneck honkey slow it down baby, get that gucci good stuff the girl from the first verse moved away in a huff really can’t blame her cuz i have dark side don’t worry i’m not a psycho like some of these people out here by the way the frog died the frog from the first verse uh he's died the oil companies killed him

So you wanna battle? Get battle ready Yeah I’m heavy Cuz I like to eat Just dined at the buffet Last night, munchin on ya girl’s vajayjay that’s right I’ll assasinate ya Character, 360 no-scope rifle Speaking of course metaphorically I don’t bring heat nor start beef I end all time with my rhymes Like Creator, One and I Jesus in the streets Rick James in the sheets I’m the boss of all Based Gods The Caucasian Hope Started from the country club To the cubicle Now I rock shows With them Instagram hoes Kids goin wild A hometown hero Put it down for 314 To the 503 Reppin my sets Like a Jewish agent Countin them shekels Leave ya ass on the pavement You’re nothin to me You aint worth my energy Cuz the opposite of love Isn’t hate, it’s indifference Ya rhymes bore me Jibberin and jabberin  About how ya dealt drugs Like Escobar But yer barely even Poncho the janitor You only speak lies I’m the motherfuckin truth Callin my shots, Baby Ruth Rockin the mic In pink polos They call me Professor Break ya nuts on the dresser I’ll split yo head Brains on the concrete I didn’t choose the Based life It just chose me Maybe one day You’ll graduate from A hater wannabe to Junior VP Society, Dead Poets thereof You’ll never touch me I’m C-E-O Raised on the words Of the classic minds Shakespeare, Eliot Yeats and Frost Lennon, Hendrix Cobain and Morrison Killin em softly is how we do Yer frontin for the cameras I’m Legendary like Big Foot Or Santa A mythological beast And when I pass Press F to pay respects While bumpin these anthems Up in the streets Ya lyrics are stale Like rancid guacamole Check ya expiration Cuz the time has passed A new team is in town And we run this thing So you wanna battle? Get battle ready Heard you wanna battle Get battle ready Heard ya talkin trash Get battle ready You only speak lies Get battle ready I heard you’re even frontin like Vanilla Ice Get battle ready Battle ready Battle ready Battle ready

they can have the cash and the cocaine i just look into your eyes do it slow thing they can have the cash and the cocaine i just look into your eyes do it slow thing be my little sunshine, no rain delay get into my Honda, vamos ondelay head out to the coast, no rose post up in our spot on the beach so cozy you got the “je ne sais quoi” a dulce those baby doll eyes te amore gettin lost in ya lips increyible chill at home netflix defineetle be my sunshine no rain delays shelter you from the storm til brighter days be my sunshine no rain delays shelter you from the storm til brighter days be my sunshine, no rainstorm got yo umbrella on the cloudy days i can be yo icon, take you to church on Saturdays … late night in the sheets Hozier, let it play, hit the skins n back again, kill me with that sweet death i’ve been waiting .. all .. day be my sunshine no rain delays shelter you from the storm til brighter days be my sunshine no rain delays shelter you from the storm til brighter days lookin hella fly in the benz i might riiide lookin hella fly in the skins i might diiie she got the moves that i need open up and set me free you're a bad bitch, miss independent no Starbucks, yo hella fly nothin basic. about you that’s why i want you to ride be my rider, ride or die bitch i’m a fly super high pimpified hella manwich be my sunshine no rain delays shelter you from the storm til brighter days be my sunshine no rain delays shelter you from the storm til brighter days lookin hella fly in the benz i might riiide lookin hella fly in the skins i might diiie she got the moves that i need open up and set me free i’m a hella fly pimpified kind a guy ride or die be my sunshine miss ten-piece dime rain or shiine i’m a hella fly pimpified kind a guy ride or die be my sunshine miss ten-piece dime rain or shiine

demons can’t run from us can’t hide from us demons every city, every town every village, every hamlet demons every nook, every closet every corner of your mind demons there we lurk .. inside cuz we’re demons can’t run from us can’t hide from us every city, every town every village, every hamlet every nook, every closet every corner of your mind demons there we lurk .. inside this is a metaphor i don’t believe in ghosts and shit demons don’t actually [talk to me] i mean i’m not .. crazy or anything i don’t [hear voices] shit, what the fuck [ damn son you’re scaring me with all this talk of Demons worship the Lord and the heavens above ] [ let me talk to em] for far too long i took the easy out i took the easy A this time i’m confrontin em starin my Demons in the face this time i’m confrontin em starin my Demons in the face demons can’t run from us can’t hide from us demons every city, every town every village, every hamlet demons every nook, every closet every corner of your mind demons there we lurk .. inside back with the pen and paper in my hand for five long years my head was in the sand with the help of my friends i’m back up on the grind motherfucker i’m the man motherfucker i shine get my swerve on they were livin rent-free in the prime real estate in the back of my mind so i kicked em to the curb battled em with the spurs confronted in the hearse finally stood my ground told em to do their worst but you know how they do they come back cuz they’re demons can’t run from us can’t hide from us demons every city, every town every village, every hamlet demons every nook, every closet every corner of your mind demons there we lurk .. inside i feel Slim, when he wrote Stan take a clue from Axel Rose, kill yo idols if ya can, ya never really know if this day’ll be yo last tentacion got shot today i don’t start no beef i don’t want no trouble i do this for the love not the money or the fame and if I ever disappear it’s because of my .... demons can’t run from us can’t hide from us demons every city, every town every village, every hamlet demons every nook, every closet every corner of your mind demons there we lurk .. inside

Be Thou my Vision, O Lord of my heart Naught be all else to me, save that Thou art i wanna mashup, mash that shit up take two sounds, add my shitty rounds mix it up, lock it down, bring it round if the sound makes ya .. ear-gasm then . i lifted a frown doo doo brown come on man i know you wanna [come on outta ya cage and you’ll be doin just fine] Mr. Brightside where ya been most of my life. as i .. try not to tear up when i think of all those nights i teared up thinkin God had forsaken me you don’t have to believe call it what you will but i believe we are more than just complex collections of molecules uh. through my rhymes and sound you and i intertwine lyrical ghosts flow through me i sure hope they don’t [haunt you] tell it to em Be Thou my Vision, O Lord of my heart Naught be all else to me, save that Thou art [drop knowledge] Be Thou my Vision, O Lord of my heart Naught be all else to me, save that Thou art spit bars son drop knowledge from the shadow realm immortal vampires suck yo blood with their lyrical mastery i become thee Tupac, Biggie, Cobain and Morrison Jimi, Joplin, Winehouse and Lennon their spirits flow through me a river i’m on that Bruce Lee shit [i said empty your mind, be formless, shapeless, like water] alan watts in this bitch the self, an illusion, we all part of one thing distributed intelligence more powerful than AI reboot The Matrix I’m jackin out of the real world and into a Higher Plane catch ya on the flip side for now let the Choir sing i said let the Choir sing Be Thou my Vision, O Lord of my heart Naught be all else to me, save that Thou art Be Thou my Vision, O Lord of my heart Naught be all else to me, save that Thou art

this goes out to anyone who’s struggling out there anyone who’s lost someone someone they truly loved or who just put a smile on your face i remember gettin the call thought it was a sick prank you always had a smile on your face crackin a joke the life of the party i guess the pain was just too deep so you took that permanent solution to a temporary problem permanent solution to a temporary problem permanent solution to a temporary problem permanent solution to a temporary problem i don’t blame you man you gotta do what you do i just wished you’d have picked up the phone one last time then i coulda learned how to save a life now i’m stuck here playin Adam’s Song on repeat i miss you man i miss you man i miss you man when i went to your funeral i tried to hold it in but the pain was too much for me whole church packed giving honor to your memory honor to your memory i miss you man you were the shad0w to my l1ght d1d you feel us an0ther st@rt you f@de away afra1d our a1m is out 0f s1ght w@nna see us al1ve where are y0u now where are y0u now wh3re are you now i’ll be honest with you when the pain is too deep i don’t even wanna get out of bed let alone make a sick beat my world turns dark it’s groundhog’s day each one a little worse than the last when i’m stuck in that mindset man i relate but why did you have to go and buy some duct tape and a tube drive your car out to some abandoned field so i think of all the sadness that takin that permanent solution to a temporary problem would cause to my loved ones yeah i don’t have many but they mean the world to me i guess that’s what gives me all of my strength you were the shad0w to my l1ght d1d you feel us an0ther st@rt you f@de away afra1d our a1m is out 0f s1ght w@nna see us al1ve where are y0u now where are y0u now wh3re are you now i know you don’t believe me but i’ve been in the darkness there’s light at the end of this tunnel you gotta believe me let me spark it for ya if you can just get through one more night i guarantee the sun gonna rise up tomorrow don’t take that permanent solution to a temporary problem permanent solution to a temporary problem permanent solution to a temporary problem permanent solution to a temporary problem

life if pretty strange man i coulda sworn just the other day your ghost was still haunting me i guess time heals all wounds let’s take em back i remember lyin on the floor cryin from the pain broken heart disease deep inside of me you cut so deep the pain was so real i could feel it like a knife slicing through my veins i guess that’s what i get for falling so hard believing your lies when you said this was forever now my black heart’s a little scarred thank you for the stitches but i’m doing just fine i truly hope your happy and living out your life the dreams we discussed on those dark stormy nights but the promises we made fade like dreams in the night i remember riding in your car the mixes that we played a neverending summer of vanilla sky haze those blackout nights tequila-filled days i was under your spell those puppy dog eyes had me hypnotized side to side, lost and feeling broken inside cuz i never truly felt like i deserved your love so i masked my insecurities with all those lies thought money and fame would make it alright but i had to kill the buddha to see the light i remember sitting in my car outside your place like a crazy stalker checking up to see if you were with some guy i know it’s wrong it wasn’t alright but i missed you so much felt like dying that night the pain cut so deep felt like my broken heart was bleeding out on the scene you cut so deep the pain was so real i could feel it like a knife slicing through my veins i guess that’s what i get for falling so hard believing your lies when you said this was forever now my black heart’s a little scarred thank you for the stitches but i’m doing just fine like i said i’m doing better hope you’re alright if this finds you one day know i’ve said my piece i apoligize for the lies the asshole in me deserves a broken heart but i’m making amends tryin to be a better man i truly hope you’re happy hope you’re happy with him

i got the call, got the sign of a lifetime pinch me am i waking from a dark reality my body turns to rust, my soul cannot expire i will live forever in the back of your mind i'm killing my idols in my sleep i become immortal when when you kill i'm killing all my idols in my sleep i become immortal when when you kill me another dope chad track with the clap back makin that mumble rap seem all whack when i go on the attack Hit Em Up Tupac said but my strap is a lyrical whip that cracks our generation’s Billy Shakespeare with a big black mic and a bigger nutsack Cloudlines dope beat on the track as I ascend the throne one based rhyme at a time no my shine will not decline until some kid hears these lines wants to know what it is like [to be immortal] wants to know what it is like [to be immortal] know what it is like [immortal] you really wanna know what it is like [to be immortal .. immortal .. immortal] i'm killing my idols in my sleep i become immortal when when you kill i'm killing all my idols in my sleep i become immortal when when you kill me take em out take em out yeah we put them on a pedastal as if they aren’t blood and bone Indian Jones, Last Crusade so you want to be immortal? man i really hope you don't burn yourself at the stake in the lights of the fame i'm killing my idols in my sleep i become immortal when when you kill i'm killing all my idols in my sleep i become immortal when when you kill me