He approached the mic from
a certain perspective
God first, the world last and got genuflective
In retrospect he spit
Til righteous saliva wet heads in dry pits
They in turn experienced a lift
from God's own hands given another chance
How He breezes on tracks
The wind in His back
Funneling truth from opinions and facts
Urban legend has it emcees sit on thrones
but there's only One this entire universe is owned,
by, why try or for fear of flying,
losing gravity to your feet kid can
keep you from dying - at rock bottom.