vexed by thoughts caught up in

proceed to the win, Alex, like Mathematics

calibrate those who tailgate but wait

considered the fate that was created eliminated

so what was stated conveyed then was delayed

made my bed so I lay down king with a crown

now how that sound? Profound? run this town

like Jay-Z and Just Blaze piercing through the haze

amazed at the spectacle like a recepticle connects

to the upper deck like a home run grand slam

congrats shattered like anti-matter patterned after

floral prints and pastels interior decorating

while debating the next phase rhyme book stays filled

to the hilt like Paris and Nicole Ritchie