yeah - I'm sitting at a table of geniues tell me what's the problem?

I'm putting in solutions evoltion all through autumn,

God I get 'em,

let me it down right beside him,

tell him what the fuck I'm on,

come and step inside my zone,

I'm suave i'm feeling fresh,

like Azir up at the press,

typing down all the records I feel like I can get,

breaking pencils just to write this shit,

take your notes,

aiming for high class business isn't this super dope?

I'm like the pope with the wisdom and knowledge,

I'm fit to fight 'em,

psilocybin surfin' working while I'm writing riding waves,

but today I'm chillin' having a good one,

I'll show you the model,

keep on the level, keep it - keep it full throttle,

alot of wickedness, yeah, alot of wickedness,

I'm feeling sick in this, uh, I'm feeling sick in this.

yeah - I'll show you the concept of rap,

take a lap, and slap a bass put Rakim in on the place,

Nas, Big L, Gangstar, Big Pun to name one,

any enemy cannot take God's only son,

I'm a king up in a palace sippin out a golden chalice,

yelling at the gaurds to flush out my assassin,

poison me how could it be?

supposedly I'm peddling a violent and ever growing rebellion in the streets,

fuck that,

I crush 'em cold bones cracking skulls,

left alone, defend the throne defend my title, hide my money, bitch it's on, sword swinging I'm swinging with the heavy metal heaving,

I'm a heathen , breathing fire like a demon striaght believing,

I'm a God amongst the masses, too classic,

yeah I'm rolling with the bastards, illmatic,

yeah victory in static, victory within my passion,

victory within my glory I'm rebuilding up my chasis.

Who am I? I spit a rhyme becuase I feel vilified,

as a little guy I want the genocide,

I'm rolling by I'm sick, yeah I'm rolling by your clique,

watch the soldier die within, let immortalized begin,

Who am I? I rip a line becuase I feel minimized,

I'm criticized as a little guy, like who the fuck are you?

I'm gang to you an animal, a general like hannibal,

I'm here to tear the empire out from up the roots.

And the hook goes, uh, something like this:

I'm running alone, I'm building my throne, I'm locked in the zone, my story is only my own - x2

And escape the world filled with too much drama, yeah I'm walking on clouds someone call my mama, I wanna see, I wanna feel, I wanna touch, I wanna roll, I wanna see the world before I get old - x2