Still moving (still movin, still movin)

Still moving

(still moving)

Still moving

Still moving ahead of me

I walk through the temple keep high ground for enemies

Stuck at the top tippy toe on a steeple erratic my pedigree

Heavenly speak in a tongue only me and gang can hear it separately

Gatekeeper hold back the recipe

Perpetually peaking, forever my specialty

Forever I meld here forever I'm senselessly taking whatever I want to

I'm used to this chemistry

I better be

(I better be)

(I better be)

(I better be)

(I better be)

Peddling, just to get there again

Meddling, they aren't really your friends

Settling, with the worst of the endings

Ebony, in my chest on my hands

Peddling, just to get there again

Meddling, they aren't really your friends

Settling, with the worst of the endings

Ebony, in my chest on my hands

Perpetually peaking I face all my battles alone

Connected with god I show him I have grown

I feel all the dex in my bones while it moves

And it shakes as I come back to comfort at home

Roaming around in the darkness

In search of myself

Opposite of my closet

So far in the sky

That we can't even touch it

I jump through the obstacles

Reach to the prophet

Take information continue my search as I look for myself in this deep dark abyss

I calculate distance from everything else as I zone in and jump out to reach for my script

Down all the pills and ascend even farther inside of mind into places that do not exist

Listen to whispers as they talk to me and they tell me to go on seek into the mist

It's my choice

To break from these chains

But I cannot do it

Not under this pain

I was a target of torture

And satan cuz god had stripped me of my strength

Pick up the pieces

Fix up my brain

Rid all these habits that make me insane

I know I can do it I'll always keep pushing

Got dex on my side

And i'm in love with jane

Peddling, just to get there again

Meddling, they aren't really your friends

Settling, with the worst of the endings

Ebony, in my chest on my hands

Peddling, just to get there again

Meddling, they aren't really your friends

Settling, with the worst of the endings

Ebony, in my chest on my hands

Peddling, just to get there again

Meddling, they aren't really your friends

Settling, with the worst of the endings

Ebony, in my chest on my hands

Peddling, just to get there again

Meddling, they aren't really your friends

Settling, with the worst of the endings

Ebony, in my chest on my hands