You don't make up for your sins in church. You do it in the streets. You do it at home. The rest is bullshit and you know it

Yo yo

My life is poetry, you can see the potency

Notice me keeping to myself, I was focusing

Lived a troublesome childhood, I'm stuck growing up

Struggling, wishing for better days like I've had enough

And pack these words up so you can see the hustle

Every day a different day with nobody to look up to

Yeah I'm grown with a negative mind, who gives a fuck though?

Guess I'll stay delirious, keeping my thoughts abrupt, those

Within these lines expressing my inner fire

Stayin hard, type granite 'til my presence retires

Focus on another level, keep my money in stacks

Stay hungry with a vision but my vision intact

A fat fuck movin strong, yeah I move within these shadows

Swingin swords rapidly, second thoughts fore our battle

Ain't no other way to do it, stay invisible to most

I ain't happy 'til I speak, better sit and take notes and check it

Marsellus Wallace: You hear me talkin', hillbilly boy? I ain't through with you by a damn sight. I'ma get medieval on your ass

Christopher Walken: Tell me before I do some damage...

This pen and paper has gotten me through the darkest days

Some will see a silver spoon, me I seen it all too late

A different path to follow, kind of hard for you to swallow

Been there, done through my eyes, yeah you see the mileage

Always earn, see I don't bother, piss my days away

Forever pain is wise it's got me blind until I fade away

Leave or stay? Second guess the Swann and say he's mad insane

Don't ever tame a dude you should never let out the lion's cage

Embrace this rap in every form shreddin every page

A beast til I'm pronounced dead puttin my body up in flames, up in smoke

Leave you shakin hard like you just had a toke

Anxiety depression got me thinking I'm about to croak

It's all within my mind, my thoughts are deep, yeah I'm a different kind of genius with a temper that'll smash you in your fuckin eye

I've had my time, let me follow through the dark clouds

I'll always be remembered for my making my presence real loud

Vega: Are you gonna bark all day, little doggy, or are you gonna bite?

Dignam: Maybe. Maybe not. Maybe fuck yourself