This Evening

i just cant rap the same, i
i just cant act the same, i
I've come close. almost taste the fame, i
count the minutes til i crack the game, open
dissect it like wolverine, logan
there's nothing that's new to me, spoken
walk in my shoes with me, choken
everything that's truth to me, broken
your nothing but an act to me, yap yap yap behind my back to me,
devinere tears of hiporocity, you cant out mr miyagi me
bring your horns and lock with me, bring your scorn and rock with me,
you've been warned on stopping me, the black jason bourne just count to 3
success ain't no lottery, i breathe and i grasp it,
classified a dying breed, til i leave in a casket
while your sittin all rancid, while your running so frantic
i approach the mic tranquilly telling you not to panic


its like, its like
my heart is pounding, my lungs are screaming
searching for truth and to let loose for any type of reason
there's shadows on this evening, there's gallows on this evening
my calvary's been deceiven, my calvary is leaving
no one to sympathize, no one to back me up,
no one to symbolizing, but I'm not backing up
just because I'm choosing it doesn't mean I'm losing it,
i look towards the stars to become more into with it
help, I'm refusing it, wealth I'm pursuing it and using honesty
to separate me and you with it


i follow the path of einstein, clive owen with a divine rhyme
frank martin with that beamer ride
don't open the briefcase inside, just drive into the night
i wasn't followed was i, i wasn't followed was i,
sporadic it has to be, nomadic it has to be
the pen causes catastrophe, Shakespearean tragedy
resist when your standing next to me
to comprehend the complexity
somnous is your new reality, not fiction not fantasy