[Clayray]

I tried fighting fire with fire, but that only left my pride burnt
I play the role of the ocean & it's time to recede and let tides turn
What I'm holdin is potent, what's mine is for me.
you can't see what hath not eyes earned
I hide smirks, knowing in my head that you deal with death
A swift hand can only come down to sever necks
I'm never vexed, I see all opponents as shift gazes, shits amazin' how I calculate moves of men then demonstrate tools to win
scared of what you don't understand, revel in fear
It took several years to get prepared to play the underhand
A sheep in wolfs clothing, built off self loathing
Peep the showing of my master card, it trumps all
Hear the horns of victory and the trumpet calls
I fuckin' ball. Ties are severed as write this letter
Despise of several, im not outspoken, confined is better