(intro)- The life of an artist is a crazy thing. It's a long painful journey. Why would someone choose to starve in the name of their expression; the name of their art. And put 100% in to something that everyone said was $#&@ing stupid and pointless. And no one would understand his pain, but when he is dead they'll remember his name; as the one who saw what no one else saw.

(Verse 1)

and If I had a chance, Id grab you the sun,
and If I'm speaking in tongues, it's probably time to run,
yo the end has begun, and we almost done with phase 1

twist and bend time, feel the infiinite rhyme
that's why they pay for my vision. shut the $#&@ up and listen
I like the attention and I got my reasons

yo I swear I see demons, no angels around me so what do you believe in?
I manifested luxury the hate and hugs are free
I gave you everything, so what the $#&@ you want from me?

blood on my fingers , let the pain sponsor me
you think you know me, I'm like " get the $#&@ off of me"
liquor and coffee, dragging my dead body through the streets like Gaddafi

liquor and coffee, dragging my dead body through the streets like Gaddafi

and I'm ... and I'm... and I'm... endless ... endless.


(chorus)
you better run , cause we out for blood

you better run , cause we out for blood
you better run , cause we out for blood


you better .. you better .. you better

(verse 2 )


Yo I strike a couple chords, I'm board light as a feather
pack my 12 gauge and my vocal chord barrettes

til my heart stops, nope I'll never let up
groupies on my dick they wanna see me bust these nuts
yo, you could have it all its still never enough,

so whose the super villan? dropped out of high school
gathered a quarter million, built my own company,
and no it wasn't handed to me, you don't know cause you don't see,

you can't really dream, your not really free,
too busy tryna be everything you see
music is my therapy so fuse it with my energy

and you can't fight with destiny so $#&@ it just bury me.

music is my therapy so fuse it with my energy

you can't fight with destiny so $#&@ it just bury me.

Bury me.... bury me


(chorus)


(verse 3)

24 years tryna figure out my mind , 24 years , tryna define the Daviine,

it's all just a facade you can keep your religion , you can keep your god,
you can keep your money and you can keep your job,
I'm melting my glass, then I'm blasting off,

spirit molecules, inner path astronaut
yo I'm a thinker, doer, full grain homebrewer,
crawling through these sewers,

with risky maneuvers
I'm gonna double it or lose it,
I wouldn't say it, if I wasn't ready to prove it,

so don't speak, cause you ain't gonna do %#@!.

you ain't gonna do %#@!.