have u ever thought that you've found ya place
after wandering up in the voids of space
now my emptiness is gone
filled with the substance I had all along
im clipping my wings in the verse of a song
no need to fly i've caught on to this
no need to look i've sought all of this
faught all of this with the demons in my mist
tangled to my fist gotta mic on my hand
got a fight on my plan with a spike on my pen
swinging on and on im spittin to keep my life
spit n release knives to put relief in all my nights
gotta tongue flame thrower with my vocals throwing boulders
while the lycs and the flow put a hit upon your shoulder
yes
growing bolder with every minute i posses
riding to the top never settle for less
representitive of the underrepresented
ladies, natives and the reinvented
with the mic at my side im a real warrior
clips in the holster what could be gorrier
holdin it down for all my blood lines
from the east to the west all the corners combine
've found my place in the hip hop rat race
so catch me now if i fall from grace
catch me now if i fall from grace
