{Verse 1}

I took the time out to get myself and mind straight

Looked inside now about to find what I like again

Never fucked with the diamond chains or the

Violent ways imma write my name in a rhyming craze

A violin plays when I get inside my brain it’s like a 

Lector dinner party serving nectar in a stanza

Pulitzer venom Hardy carnage waves are lambda

Energy’s kinetic inner panther telepathetic still I have the

Analects to fill up chapters, snapping necks but it’s just banter

I churn through the planet factory and concern who attracts it naturally

I burn like a tragic tragedy and turn those who are plastic’s backs to me

Kissed the hand of great hinderance that fucked my head up

Like instagram’s brain influence it’s no coincidence

That since a raised infant my name reigns infamous

You were shocked since you fucking gained wind of it

{Chorus}

Cycling lines, getting right when I write with my mind

Climbing inside the lines are the light of my life

Behind the walls of intelligence, life is defined 

I think of rhymes, when I’m in this space of mind

Cycling lines, getting right when I write with my mind

Climbing inside the lines are the light of my life

Behind the walls of intelligence, life is defined 

I think of rhymes, when I’m in this space of mind

{Verse 2}

These complexities are arresting me 

Infesting me with visions of destiny bending beats

Spitting a breathless piece on 

Sets of screens meant to be left for me

To extend and send belief in pens and empty trees

I left suppressing me in dens with plenty thieves

I bet the extra piece of effort sends em weak

Get propelled at greater speeds

Here I step with a thesis

I say I’m best and I mean it 

Get to grips with the genius

A separatist in this theme shit, never slip where my seat is

Get my disc when you feel it protect your kids from the demon

The next 4 is one for stealing

I took my time to assess, what I likened to death

Voices reside in my head blind to the rest 

But I’m wise without stress huh

So I imagine I’d be a diamond with pressure

{Chorus}

Cycling lines, getting right when I write with my mind

Climbing inside the lines are the light of my life

Behind the walls of intelligence, life is defined 

I think of rhymes, when I’m in this space of mind

Cycling lines, getting right when I write with my mind

Climbing inside the lines are the light of my life

Behind the walls of intelligence, life is defined 

I think of rhymes, when I’m in this space of mind