Turn back to the earth

[Hook]

We made of dust, turn back to the earth
For better or worse, until we laying in the hearse
But I like when it hurts, from the pain I emmerge

I gain, I sustain, and remain, that's my word

I'm on another temp, I fell from the mothership

Scream on a sunny day, ^!$$% start thundering
Lightning quick, I strike, here I come again
Damn right I'm the real deal, stop wondering

I used to reminiscing wanna be young again
But now I'm numb as %#@!, focused on conquering
Not adrenaline, the right amount of confidence

And I don't brag, nah, I ain't on that @@#!y %#@!
I'm quite the opposite, I start the apocalypse
Top on this, never flow away too monstruous

I lift an obelisk straight out the continent
Raw, my contact requires more compliment
Harmonious with that spit way too dominant

Burried in the pyramid, rise from the sarcophagus
Live to the fullest, till I die like the prophets did
Never stoppin, now constant prosper


[Hook]
We made of dust, turn back to the earth

For better or worse, until we laying in the hearse
But I like when it hurts, from the pain I emmerge
I gain, I sustain, and remain, that's my word

We made of dust, turn back to the earth
For better or worse, until we laying in the hearse
But I like when it hurts, from the pain I emmerge

I gain, I sustain, and remain, that's my word

Vivid, lyrical terrorist, split arm barrier

Emcees that need other emcees to carry them
Swiss cheese they dericle,
Thin c's, they area

The .44 will put em lower like marion
Bar, barbarian, move like (*##$ my bricks are aerian
Y'all not hearin them, bulletproof everything

Locks protect my ^!$$%s, not ?
You live barians, y'all read various books the %#@! dangerous
Shouldn't try to gamble with crooks cause we famous

Came with the bangers, let off the stainless and leave you brainless
Sully free and you know who this gang is
The team early, and you better be early with the payments

Cause I'm the landlord, I'm mister frolly with the choppa
Skip the doctors, send you ^!$$%s to the dirt with a grey?


[Hook]
We made of dust, turn back to the earth
For better or worse, until we laying in the hearse

But I like when it hurts, from the pain I emmerge
I gain, I sustain, and remain, that's my word
We made of dust, turn back to the earth

For better or worse, until we laying in the hearse
But I like when it hurts, from the pain I emmerge
I gain, I sustain, and remain, that's my word.