{Verse 1}

I don't break, no I don't take non either

In a set I'm only spitting ether

My skill from the stars, that's how my pen paint bars

I'm imprisoned, Yes the Imp's risen

Cause life's a joke, you about the shell, but I'm about the yolk

I see that your heads in a rope, best not choke

Just wait till they kick u off ya pedestal, reclining now regrettable

Wish you worked!

Wish you wasn't fooled by a dude with some shiny shoes and a tucked in shirt!

From my angle, you look hurt, from your angle, i look Kurt, wrestling with the fake, using my claws to point out flaws in the hate

Shit had my mind so baffled

So i had to travel

To tombs, to unravel blooms, of transcendental tunes

Tell the exposition of my expedition in this exhibition, submissive only for my love of words, And I know only real love works, Hamburglar couldn't steal my worth

Ain't selling out to no corporation, sworn to 3 letters, D-I-Y

Shit kept me alive, now all I describe, is the disguised divine, in the sun rise, recognized sacrifice leads to paradise, so roll that pair of dice

You can't lose if you choose to win

Mind over men, lose time gain zen, based in the basin

But I peep the peak, its now or never, leaped a river, see how steep, Still I scale

Only 1 option, Raynk prevails

Rows of records he sells, sooner or later, well that ain't on my radar, but i guarantee the ceiling will be shattered, no man can stop it

Blow up the challenger like a rocket, shit

The world play too intricate, in my lair layering meanings meticulous, who's noise thick as this?

Crickets

Shit is limitless, lacks an end

Must've took a laxative, gotta powerful punch packed in the pen, Concepts hit like McGregor, but your only focus this cracker lacks cheddar, you look for the words and I look for the letters

Ya that metaphor can go either way, that's the point

Might be a stretch to burn this joint, used similar wordplay Grown, but if I don't say it more than once it won't stay in ya dome

So i stay slaying​ till they saying my name like a hung up phone

But I stay hung up though

On the past from time to time, so I pass the time with these finite rhymes, I find that mind of mine is like an unmined mine and only I

Can excavate, exed out any extra hate, kicked out all the fake

Said Fuck em

They was'nt worth it, they think there gods just cause they walked on the waters surface, where me, I dived into the truth, even if yall tried, it'd a belly flop

I talk 3 eyes but only using one, that's Fetty Wap

Treat this shit like Moes, substance first, than the guak

This my trial, ain't no mock

It's a real test, to see if im next, in line for the throne, inside no crime, yet still bad to the bone

Glad to lay stoned, amongst the grass, which will be soon, cold dont last, life like seasons, cause in the fall my homies be leaving

Off to college to polish they knowledge, and me?

I've been advanced, so in a working trance, only thing you see when you glance at Lance

Oh shit meant Raynk

Lance pranced off the balcony, and revived into Raynk spitting alchemy, attacking any alpha team, out for blood

Doubt I'm a grinder and I won't throw subs, ill throw suns

Enlighten you most literally, fuck the idiocy, and the industry

Don't care if you into me, I'm an entity

Rejecting antipathy, efficiently officially, next to be, the rapid rapping passion all there

So beware the wear I can do on a snare

Declare war? Nah fuck that! Declare rapport, peace always the answer (an-soar)

Words always been my sword

Combating nagging lacking lyricist, bet they be fearing this, cause there's no fear in this

Marvelous arsonist spitting arsenic, preaching armistice, and antonyms for narcissist

This kid stays harvesting, rest of game is novices, I swear ill be accomplishing

Everything I said i would, they told me that I could, followed by a not, So i did what i should, listen to there words, I did not, I was born as Leo, how could be anything but hot?

Everything I jot, resided in my brain, spawned by my heart, which contained some pain, that led me to start, speaking through the beats, leading horse to water, while conducting slaughter, upon any opposer

You the opener im the closer

Threw sober in the toaster, still not burnt, more like over exposure, Bright as fuck!

You a smart car, but imma smart mac truck!

Oh dear, I'm getting buck, and for no bucks!

But for pure pleasure, peer pressure, doesn't exist, when you know why you exist, when you've looked in the abyss, and amidst only thing found was bliss