DIRT TO DUST

When you know who you are

Every weapon formed falls apart

I've dug deep

Down a lot of levels

But I'm getting to the core of my heart

This form of art is amorphous

But At the source is an old soul

Who never forfeits

I can freely say that

To everyone way back - ha

I bring war to your doorstep

Make sure your door's latched

I'm finally conscious

One with forces

Flawless

Been run through gauntlets

Shaped Morbius strips

I'm above my hurt

Self-made, cooked and served

The plate I deserve

Ate mud, now I'm back for seconds, I was in line first

Put me in the grave, I'll fly up in reverse

If there's one thing I learned

From living up on this Earth

Is how to pick myself up from the dirt

I'm reset and ready

Hold steady

For the killshot (killshot)

Best of life's gifts I predict you will not

Take em all the chances you had to make it, let em slip by

You act like there's a next life,

When I die I'll join the infinite

I'm seizin every minute of the finite

Till the finish line, unscripted

I'm not broken or in need of fixes

I've really never even ever known no limits

Dirt to dust

Never knowing who I trust

Dirt to dust

Never knowing who I trust

Now I'm free like a wild man manic with laughter

I can't be touched

Even better the best reason for going what I'm after

New chapter

When I heard

Ever since birth it's

DIRT TO DUST