For way too many years I been dwelling in the shadows,
battling my demons, I was ready for the gallows,
heavy with drink cause my mind was always thinking,
turned a new page, "I know his eye is on the sparrow",
so throw confetti, I am steady on the narrow,
Still a hitter with the verses incursive,
my purpose has lifted,
verbally gifted and my focus now is on point like an arrow,
Half man half logical,
hard to understand why I strayed from the oracle,
reading in my palms say my plan was methodical,
and my close fam told me I am always honourable,
So it seems,
I hold these dreams,
in my clutches, I'm crutch-less and so in speed,
no duchess but such is this life we lead,
going all guns in on the goals this year,
leaving ghosts on the track, im a dose of nice,
forever in these boards like a poltergeist,
Im the menace of okay, the players are absent,
calling out no names but i miss the madness..

Intoxication, my voicebox rocks the nation
Sweet affiliation, the Doe Or Die situation - Az