[Cody Phoenix]

What Dia supposedly wrote (maybe he improved and I'm crazy, thought i'd ask tho):


I want to raise a glass to my jaded past.
The hidden details, you'd be afraid to ask.
you have to wait for when my face unmasked.
why tho? when this whisky is made to last.

I want to raise a glass, to the competition.
I hope it catches on and becomes a repetition.
and the weakness is cut.. like an incision.
then we can control the cancer like remission.

I want to break a glass, and shatter my ego.
This season my selfishness was scattered by evil.
I lost and felt fractured, that chapter was lethal.
hurricanes brewing..this is what disaster will equal.

I want to raise a glass.... to my last opponent.
hour glass is running out and we passed the moment.

then.. my pride was stolen like a felony in prison.
I no longer wanted to raise a glass to melody's or rhythms.
people telling me I need to let go of my jealousy and listen.
so the echo's chemistry can glisten' now the extacy is wisdom.
I'm presently a victim.. or I'm guessing the clarity is missing.
time is running out for clemency..dreadfully, scarcity is ticking.
burned bridges... how can I mend fences, my destiny is skipping.
that's a remedy for zealously' admit it, respect for me? forbidden!
hatred is distributed evenly..in memory where its sensibly omitted.
but now its camouflaged, every opinion, was successfully augmented.

I'm getting my closure when the bottle is empty.. this ending is closer.
Next time I raise a glass to you.. it wont be before tipping it over.

cheers!.. a message to the haters.. would end up being a letter to my self.
Or I can read this passage from saviors.. it would be better for my health.
but I'm stubborn.. I ripped the scripture in pieces, and severed it in stealth.
I'll raise a glass in a burning inferno.. because I'm tethered to this hell.

we need to look at the end game... that's where my soul stays unmatched.
you're trying to fight a destiny, with a glitch and the whole games unpatched.
no complaint just facts.. I got enough vibes to make the soul train collapse.
because raising a glass, is just a random shoutout when no names attached.

my ego is unstable, and my image is tainted cause I eat flesh from failures.
when it comes to me.. don't raise a glass.. just learn to respect your elders