Lord of The Underground

[RASPY]

An old piece

Nothing's promised, fade away as I'm puffin' cronic

Stuck in solace, I lie back, but trust, I'm f*ckin' honest

Composing sonnets from thoughts exposed in comics

My thoughts land on the page with the force of exploding comets

.. A rogue, uncontrolled with a hold on logic

Leaving entities a memory left to unfold in lockets

In God's hands as he moulds a soul of a demon

Banished underground, renown for disowning His legion

Flow as cold as the seasons, you'll lose your grip on life

I'll make you see the light if you need to grab hold of a reason

.. Comatose, close to ghost, but still breathing

Packing bombs in ya backpack, leave you bleeding for treason

Hip hop is dead, I'm rhyming in her memory

Relentlessly deading any MC that you send to me

It wasn't meant to be, the chords of the thunder sound

I rise to where the heavens be.. the lord of the underground