I talk real, they say he's mad

Powerful Legacy, don't do fads

Vindictive writing, pen and pad

Don't reminisce on what you've had

Five years strong, never feel bad

If it's not deep I speak to laugh

Fiend, you lackin, dead beat dad

Who thought I'd kill, make Avatars glad

Who thought up ? I did

Who shot up? I sit

My crown space, Is lit

My crown space, This it

Death, is why I quit it

And one time, I did it

That launch pad, forbidden

Untill thennn, I'm in it

As long as Masons still, suckin dick at rituals

I Will my destiny to straighten up like physicals

Probably a prodigy, inspirational with syllables

No one's bored, research, this era is Truly Biblical

My life's about Eschatology

Cosmo's, Ancient Astrology

Human Existence, Human Ecology

Fractals, Pineal Glands, Biology x 2

This Anomaly, loves Astronomy

And Honestly, it's a novеlty

I know the in's and the possibly's

The way I stand is so not wobbly

My words arе commonly quality

Every time you spit them bars, break Policy

Sat in meditation for the prophecy

My brain blast off DMT rocketry

I think the sovereign boy

Just cracked the ganja ploy

Voice box a Mantra noise

Uganda type pocket toys x 2

Who thought up ? I did

Who shot up? I sit

My crown space, Is lit

My crown space, This it