When I first landed the was outlandish anguish, anxiousness, and it for granted but when I first landed I was so relieved I my focus so we exceeded recommended now I hold the crib? that holds the that holds the poet skills exlcusive it leaves illusions of unfocused I don't you're taking too much time too much mind trying to unravel the parable? that dismantled and left the lines in need of some so I can the secret key and free all the emcees this planet spins on a axis all axis won't help you to grasp the atmos' I mean, what did you my was to freestyle, smile, get paid to smoke weed, and grab the mic and there's more to this just paying the rent if riding on this song you need to ride it to the end what could you say as the Earth further and further away? planets as as balls of clay (x4) some get broke some keep their wigs get exposed as little man big pose some make moves and some daydreamers but everybody seems to some loot, food and a beemer well make mine green with camo insides, 10 tints, Mr. Pibb and some french fries inch by inch I it closer to the shoulder but day by day it's harder to stay sober once on the edge, head's inebriated movement motive, it's easier to be sedated what makes me mighty and another why does my psyche give a damn about whether or not you me? if this crime's right I be wrong I grip this mic tight it's all I really have a grip on so let the losers lose and let the players the difference is the day to the some clay, what - 4X] who's world is it ain't mine, and I'm grateful already got a full of clay on my table I'm of handling fate, I know this so do the people get pissed when this microphonist spits too many get up in the lines that emcees thought up but it's clear to me the ones that fear me are the that outta I spot a blemish on your existence I deliver terror submerged in clever sentences instantly pissin? away the the only residue that came of the hypothecially they sprayed when they swayed I'd em of 'em can't fathom where the 'Mats? I may be on you can ask 'em at last, when we get to it there's than sand and fluid in how I and evolve can we the secrets? No. can we take No. so when the ink it's more than just a sequenced flow I can't you with me so I'm a leave me here centuries from now gonna study Atmosphere carefully I steer, I'm aware is fatal when I go, I wanna go like Ho, by the play-dough - 4X]