>>649299093Through out the course of history,
The trepidation of man has flown through the mighty rivers of destiny. As of right now... I lay dying before you, entity of another world. Even with my breath drawing near to an end, I will still fight it. I will fight you, and all that stands before me... Expectant of me to go peacefully.
Kick it.
Yo bitch nigga death, I know you can hear what I've got to say
Motherfuckers want my soul, but this little piggy is here to stay
No way, not again, already lost it in the divorce
You can shove that fate up your ass, I'm making my own course
3 part meal, with an entre of elegant ass kicking
You lost the game because this was the wrong fight to be picking
You want my life from what I understand
You're funny Mr. Comedian, let me give you a hand
Even Mandela couldn't stand up to that omnipotent force
They tell me not to, but I'm staring down the gift horse
So come on, one and all
And watch as the Grim Reaper takes his fall
Stare at the bell tower
It rings for the twelfth hour
Try and absorb me, you won't gain my powers
The rapping circuit is a dangerous set of open wirers
You can't manipulate it using your dusty tools and pliers
willing to stand up to you, that's what you fear
We're going into Ogre time, because my layered rhythms are making you crying here
Why does humanity stand up to their own deaths?
They know they can't avoid the beyond ocean, to which they'll sink for depths
Some people do it for glory, others for fame
But Mr. Death, I did it for myself and you just lost the game
