Egotism (It Was Written Interlude)

The cycle of life pushed by evil pistons

Fuck your religion that’s just egotism

I’m smiling in spite my Spirit and Ego switching

Flying from my minds eye into my heart my soul is swimming

Out of body toes are twitching

Higher guides or subconscious wishes

I don’t know the difference

Dopamine my whole existence

My hope persistent

Grew from cold conditions

I don’t hold a grudge against it

My best guess why these kids are drug dependent

They witnessed horrendous visions co dependent

Hold your weapon

Shot like Cole Bennett

Cold and wintered like Cole just sent you

Fast forward and we sold all the venues

Our souls aren’t on the menu

This world ain’t heaven based off all we’ve been thru

Instrumented onto these instrumentals

It’s from my mental but my heart moved the pencil

When in hell this pen someone to vent to

Life now somewhat eventful

Not regretful

Cause ima blessed soul

Dopamine

Changed my credentials

Hopeless fiends

Still need essentials

Gonna need a Benz full

If tension stressful understand it’s fine to let go

It Was Written its best left told

Divine potential

I heard the beat and I knew I had to pounce on it

The herb competes with the words I preach for the most loud

Smoke an ounce of Chronic then the verse complete

Ironic how the Man On The Moon really trapped in a Ghost Town

All my lessons learnt now got me burnt out like when a roach found

I’m down to Earth

That’s why I try to approach clouds

Six hits got me on my slick shit

This misfit gettin the Bic lit

12 rolling deep

So take your rip quick

Cloud 112 in reach

Higher than murder statistics

I deserve my respect

You should’ve known you’d get your wig split

See I been making an imprint since I was an infant

Just another inkling

Third iris blinking

My mind is sinking but I stay afloat with these rhymes I’m thinking

Take the flow and polish it

Not all of it was politics

This pencil saved me from mental slavery

We needa grab it by the chains and abolish it

All it takes is acknowledgement to stop the shift

Educated without a scholarship

I’m varsity without the letterman

47 regimen

Just trynna get these letters in when I’m picking up the pen again

A convict behind bars

I’m handing out sentences

To keep it a hundred I don’t give a fuck about the Benjamins

I only feel paid when I take the page and light it up like I’m Edison

The wordplay be so menacing

Ain’t nobody better than the Warsaw veteran

Foresaw my brethren and I taking over

You gon feel this hits if you baked or sober

Getting cake till its over