[Verse 1]

Escape to the mountains

Observe the cityscape from a distant cave

Meditate, make my mind a blank

Move with the weight of a tank

I’m a general, you're not on my rank

Fragile creatures we're not even

I’m a reptile like the snake in the garden of Eden

**** modern technology I’m old school wizardry

Dark magic set the mic alight and melt it

Shape shift into a pointillist artist

In your mind is where the colors mix

Arthritis my joints are sick

Writing songs with a message, check your inbox

So down to earth, I peel the concrete from the street when I walk

You know what? I'm not in a rush

Eventually everybody that matters will know my stuff

I try to keep the hustle subtle

But the struggle will make your stomach roar

Louder than a lion in the jungle

I heard what your favorite rapper spits, it’s garbage

It’s a bad deal, you should have checked the mileage

I’m a veteran, Sirus the virus in your program, here to silence the lamb

[Chorus]

Witchcraft, spells hidden between the paragraphs

Hit the concrete jungle high on angel dust

Lion in a cage, take a look as I brake and escape

Humble past, but I stumbled upon a different path

Hit the concrete jungle coughing dust

Nothing's changed same book just a different page

Hustle hard, cut from a different cloth

Hit the concrete jungle trying to get rich fast

Nothings changed same hook just a different stage