been repaying old debts and claims of old devils
but I really haven't changed since those settled
still trying to shake frame's with cold metals
turn MC's brains to grains and stone pebbles
ya'll ain't ever felt pain on those levels
mom's tears lookin like rain on rose petals
listen, I'll leave ya family prayin to god
wife won't even let ya kids play in the yard
if I can't find you then I'm layin ya squad
ya best to take a vacation afar
i'm talking space stations and stars
alien nations on mars
make ya whole face change and evolve
my styles ancient an hard
you don't wanna trade with the god
my brain labyrinth filled with acres of halls
pens acidic, so when I write the pages dissolve
spit riddles that take historians ages to solve
a ghost image, my visage, an escape from it all
my reflection in the mirror is the face of allah
im a diety, son of Zues, Jupiter's own
ain't gonna stop till I sit on Lucifer's throne
shit, my love for hip hop even cupid disowned