The Lights II (Outro) [Freeverse]

I ain't from the six, but I can show 'em the views I'm stayin' viral for a few, in the eyes of the new My perception was embedded within the stars formation Smelling gory death or glory steps from a far location Look inside Pandora's box, for a choice of different weapons Never know if it's my kindness, or a sharp Smith and Wesson Depending on your discovery, we'll take it there You versus another legend in the making like create-a-player I'm a window, through the pain, seen and heard about Folk lure you in a story created by word of mouth Then I'm chopping fables, for believing rumors from perjury I'll surgically remove spirits from flesh, permanently, look Word to Warehouse, I'm back at it with Black Magic Shocking if they slide the comp, we had static Wait, find the conflict, I'm more lost Some of my niggas Picasso, but my city draws enough weapons for a Warhol Look, giving hands to my death like the Kumite The crew'll say, with the views today, you Akuma Tay So ahead of the time, like impregnation of mother nature Copernicus, having son in the middle with no other favor It's another way to give a look toward the future Getting married to the game, the most popular suitor Tailor made, threaded, slain, from indifferent cloths, what Settlin' prices of ownership, so I can boss up Solely through installments via annual fee I branch out, which leaves a legacy for my family tree Finally flowing through the tidal, with the new wave Off the yak, so I honestly could care less wat D'usse Polaroid the visions of victories through a classic view But life continues to personify a catfish So, they catch the bitter end of the sweet science As I'm still winnin' titles from the stars Belts from Orion bars