v1: war vet in a corner store quartet 2 feet in my shoes no doors yet your next to blow really silly fans think they really can feel me false but they can kill me like a grand jury damn bullies all I need is some feedback can you answer me but they can't turn me down that's a no go solo has drowned in boat load of sound down with the ship watching cowards abyss plotting how to get rich in 6 hours til my shift starts my brick heart is heavy my sick art has let me sky walk with sly talk like Vince carter bend corners fold edges cut class in no seconds to touch ass get more neck then gold necklace im so reckless cus I'm young with a old message and lifes killing me softly but i won't let it I bus raps like Jerome bettis I'm nasty as cold breakfast so pass me the gold record sipping old English in a vintage sweatshirt live in villages where militants are thinking death first I live by 3 letters except fer when bitches take advantage of me and then it F her a forensic scientist couldn't tell you how I am bending minds with no effort you try and do it better v2: you can't comprehend or copy him like ibm where do I begin probably in the middle of the lobby in a hospital little nigga grew a lot quicker than docs figured and so the plot thickens i never stopped kicking so moms kicked me out I was kicking rocks and rhymes for hot chicken it got real as Willis when he started using coke and then Gary followed up cus he thought it was a joke we all got different strokes ask any ho that you know or any fan of an artist who started painting for show I caught a plane at the gate and was hardly making it home I contemplated mistakes and put all of it in a poem but all our visions are wrong we arent sinners were victims were caught up in this together but all we feel is alone and all these feelings I'm revealing here on this song is from the realest place in the world the spirit of soul so when you hear it you'll know I call it miracle growth I'm standing still in a crowd trying to fill in the hole from when the atoms rebound creating patterns we found to take the freedom of choice and fuse it into illusion i think we need a new voice to represent the new world if all of life is evolving then we should change who we are and if that's the hardest change to make then you should soften your heart sometimes the only way to see inside the dark is a spark

v1: you know mount everest? i want you to meet me at the edge of it you can see the heavens in all its glorious elegance we can see the evanescence in the heavy mist every crevice in the distance each and every edifice can we sit on the edge a bit youll lay your head against my chest and then i can revel in your scent settle in your lips yellow is the tint of the fellowship were in wherein you break laws i wont tell a nigga shit should i ever make a wish i would tell you what it is you can tell it to the world scream it off the mountain tip how is it that an hour is so powerless in our position location location this is home without a house to live in i could down prescription pills and wake up on this mountain sick and ill and you would smile and show me how to sit and chill i could kiss an eel and wake up on a different hill and slit my wrists and kill myself until i see you sitting still and if this isnt real then this isnt reality just a poor metaphor from a forlorn mentality you make me feel 4'4 in a dark alley way your body curves rivers arounds me like hills and valleys make your personality has twists in turns like cars with cali plates your mind is infinite like outer space an hour takes a year and i would taste a sour grape before i waste a minute ill grab your waist and play the sound of fate and sway within it but now i wait around atop the 5th peak 29 thousand 29 feet above sea what if i drowned in soft ice surrounded by the northern lights before you could surprise me with your skill to climb mountains chorus: im falling in love im falling insane some call it a drug but its all in the brain got caught in the rain so i started to run we are all just a part of the sun my trademark is mark the days off the calendar im getting laid off from the same job i founded what a different day calls for is whips and chains all for minimum wage awful send a bouquet off v2: have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight around a blank tombstone with one hand on a shovel she likes you she said she thought about you since high school but she was too shy to and if u ever asked her she would lie to hide the truth then suddenly shes beside you 29 thousand miles no other girl would climb to she wraps her hand in yours and she tell you to close your eyes youre falling so fast that you cant