Deep down in the Dungeon.
I dropped a Freestyle and Re-Upped it.
While falling three miles in a Bottom-less Pit.
Madness Mouth Eye see out of like I’m swallowed, Ahab.
Cactus round my Circumference...has circum to..a Karmaloop...Karma Sutra.
Fuck my Lifestyle and everything that I’m used ta.
Sometimes I Shutdown to Reboot my Computer.
And, its a good High (Hi), never knew ya.
These guys will make YOU say Goodbye to the Future.
And, Here WE Go. YOU Play?
I still Control YOU by Remote. Touche.
Go head and Use me User.
I’m just a Vessel of the True GOD.
Living, in the Belly of manure.
Sinnin’, sippin’ Henny with a new Blunt.
Damnit.
I said I’ll never Fall Back.
But I been Ahead of Time, plus Life ain’t all that.
If this ain’t Hell, Who are YOU God?
Forbid I sale my Self to Confusion.

CHORUS:
“See First WE are Born, then WE become Scorned.
WE fall in Love with the Pain that WE consider the norm.
They throw dirt on YOUR name and give YOU a Crown of Thorns.
Should I stop or keep goin’? I guess I’m torn.”



Up High in the Stratus,
I see that sometimes it’s the saddest that see the Sun shinin’ the fastest.
Had to let It go to see if It would come back,
Ayo-yo please come back.
Visions of the Throne where He once Sat.
Sits. Nazareth Peace, Love,
Happiness de-bug.
I can kinda see why people need drugs.
I can kinda see why evil needs US.
I can find the reason demons creep up,
Like some eagle wings just before the leap and WE jump.
Never with a care in the world spinnin’
Devil with a Dare is the worst endin’.
Gamblin’ with ya Life,
Like a cannon shootin’ dice, instead of bullets.
Being brandished in the mind,
It’s insanity defined ain’t no other way to put it.


CHORUS:
“See First WE are Born, then WE become Scorned.
WE fall in Love with the Pain that WE consider the norm.
They throw dirt on YOUR name and give YOU a Crown of Thorns.
Should I stop or keep goin’? I guess I’m torn.”


Smack dab in the middle, like Limbo. Correct and Wrong.
Devil playing Tug of War for my Spiritual.
Hammerheads on the shore trynna swim with boats,
Watching camera lens, Death Row from the Insterscope.
Snakes in the grass like Eve in the meeting, watch Adam bow.
Deceiving a Leader, till WE Pledge Allegiance, to them showing they ass like Chairman Mao.
And, WE know the Real Deal.
WE Battle with OURselves while the Ill Kill.
My Satellite to Hell show the spiel.
End up in Holyfields cause YOUR Arms too short to Box or Hold the Will (Wheel).

I tell ‘em Behold the Will (Wheel)
Some can’t handle livin’ so they reload to kill.
Skeletons in the closet or buried below the buildin’.
But WE see through YOU like a peephole was built in,
Replacin’ True Self with the ego YOU filled in.
WE ALL struggle with it,
So who am I to judge with a rebuttal sentence.

CHORUS:
See First WE are Born, then WE become Scorned.
WE fall in Love with the Pain that WE consider the norm.
They throw dirt on YOUR name and give YOU a Crown of Thorns.
Should I stop or keep goin’? I guess I’m torn.