More Than Music Complete

{Intro}

I capture carnage I'm an artist, in it’s truest form
A flare that's fading in the darkness
That the viewers mourn
A skewered thorn that's in the grass of a manured lawn
You were warned
You are now the targets of a brewing storm

{Verse 1}

Fuck this fashion show I’m sick of tryna chase the likes
I wish we try replace the hype of slick designer shades and ice
And stick to rhyming great on mic's and spit the vine and stay precise, fuck that xanny rap that dignifies a wasted life
Afraid of heights but I'm on a mission to reach the top
Without the music I'd rot in prison or meet with God
It leaves me shocked when I drop the written and that seems to flop, like I've done the work but my competition receives the job
I beat the odds because I rap with hunger and passion
Now the thunder is cracking
In fact my numbers are stacking
Just practiced something they haven't and that's the stuff that can happen
The realest shit is doing the crap that's tough to imagine
That’s when

{Chorus}