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 kill 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"