As the seasons changed
so did my bastard frame
began to masquerade the pain
packed a faster blade
for a long time death was certified
never afraid to die, life verses time
love had me blind
written lines traveling the blue skies
survived a summertime of lies
reborn in the winter wars
return to the trenches
with Ghostface rifles in the kitchen
freestyle sessions with my henchmen
penning more bars than a prison sentence
had me disconnected from this dimension
at the mere mention
of hitting astral planes, flame your brain
hit the stage, taste of fame
bag the change, bang the cage
went from heartbroken to rap monster
where I’m from, you talk shit
we hit you with the pistol opera