DUSK [Interlude]

[Verse 1: PARIAH PETE]
Dawn to dusk my eyes closed, somewhere on a highroad
Preparing for the night, i shine the light wherever i go
The maestro, like lysol, disinfect yo cycle
Of claiming what you doing, I’m improving on the tight rope
-if i do fall down, homies (lift me up)
If i do fuck around, you know (I’m sipping up)
Middle finger up, to the opposition
Always had an inkling to portray these thoughts I’m given
So im scribbling a vision a psychic can’t envision
Crush their crystal ball in the pot that i dont piss in
Now they pissed off, grim and i with molotovs
Concealed within our pens, no you can't just brush it off
Coming back at dusk, just left off at dawn
These walls have vernacular, they dont get all along
All sides caving in, rhapsodizing reasoning
Chastising the evil men, pariah petes deleting them
For seasons then, the dynasty reigns ultimate power
Grim and i go hand in hand, white bitches and white powder
I ain't doubt her, but she’s tryna prove to me she a heavy weight
She’s going line after line till she’s featherweight
Can’t feel her face while looking in the mirror
Reflections like a ghost, and the reaper even fears her
The drip in her throat made her vomit everywhere
From dawn to dusk, slap this shit everywhere i dont care