Back on my Earl shit for this one, yeah

I just put a little Edicius twist to it though

Gotta keep it original, you know what I'm saying

I'm fighting my demons, busy trying to live my life

And y'all just wanna bring me down somewhere into your afterlife

But this is God's work, building me just took a fortnight

Shuffle through the pieces till he got it all right

When he was making y'all, just had to make a box like

I'm the antonym, busting down walls right and left

And you can't hide yourself, from this hard life, that we all spite

Staying southpaw and catching jaws on sight

Drop em all, like a free fall from tower height

Pair of shoes, been the parachute

I don't follow trends so I can take flight

True blues when you misused and crash right

Down where I put some chalk lines and these light brights

Just to prove my point, y'all would disappoint

Roll on you and get you smoked

Listen to this joint, this might teach you some

Game that you could use to get some coin

And yes I am all-knowing, the omnipresent

Teaching godly lessons, hardly ever been a rowdy rebel

Still got armageddon locked inside my mental

State your business or you're getting knocked upside your temple

Word to the most high, this is my bold side

I could be K-Dot, without a co-sign

Trophies glow in both eyes, when I'm scoping the cold side

Of my pillow getting restless, not resting on any ties

Pay homage to the legends, knowing they probably in heaven

Looking down and saying, don't you stop until you see a million

I promise I don't quit until I reap the benefits

Fruits of my labor, legitimate, euthanasia with penmanship

Ruthless slayer that's killing shit, damn

At this point man, I can't even really tell the difference

Edicius