Air Temple Royale / Apocalypse Dance

The pen is mighter than the sword
So if you come at me with violence
I'll put you in a court

Flow is pressed
Give it a rest
Look at the crest
Look at the breadth
You know whats next
You see this set
Flow is pressed
Give it a rest
Look at the depth
Look at the mess
I don't jest
You see this death

Cut ties cause I gotta survive
Trust in few my crew, that's wise
Myself and I will build the skies
Greedy eyes, fight with me but I will rise
How much do you miss me
Now you want to kiss mе
Where werе you when I was drowning in the whiskey
Where were you when I was homeless in the city
Where were you when I had nothing but a penny
Niggas be fans of me
I'm not cool with them
Going from my enemies
Next day act like my friend
Funny how it works like that
Funny how they switch like that
Funny how they're all running back
Funny how they're all talking shmack
Nigga I'm cold
Isn't a stunt
I cut ties like I ash my blunt
Mental switch, leave you in a ditch
Gotta be up front
When I ride best stay in hiding
Don't spit no lies
No .45
I move in silence
Plan demise
Used to be so damn hateful
Now I got peeps to calm me down
You should be so damn grateful
Leave it up to me to put you in the ground
Let me run it back real quick
Made B.T.T.B Bitch I'm bad as shit
Fuck restorative justice
I'll leave your life in tatters
Breathing will become useless
You're going to wish it shattered
Gonna pray to god
But it won't matter
You're a worthless piece of shit Bitch from what I gathered

With an all White jury that doesn't know your slur
And unanimously vote to put you six feet under

Weaker than the fool that makes it to the barrels bottom
Lost my mind more than Joker when he's up in Gotham
When I'm sober, I can't stop the thoughts so I kill them often
Yeah I spliff with blossoms
Silver haze, silver days, lost my way on the path of praise
Celebratory spirit has hit the hay

I'm the child that burnt the village down to feel it's warmth
Up in flames, static mind becomes a new norm
I'm the frog in the well looking toward the sky
Hollow frame cause my soul was no longer live
Repetition makes it hard to live in this brain
Physical desires left me in the drain
You cannot have my joy if you cannot have my pain

So watch how you come at me
My powers made the Heavens be