Finish Line

Finish line
What y'all know about lows
Broken homes and palindromes
Runny nose mad exposed
Tissues that ain't coming close
Never dreaming that a quote I wrote could inspire
A single nation let alone the entire empire
Looking at all your notes and only being able to see scraps
Thinking ill retire before its too late to relapse
But these naps well they'll keep me well rested
And if you're buying this crap You need some new investments
It's no contest I'm complex
They searching for a profit
Penny for your thoughts
Well it's a dime for this process
I've progressed as I started
Sounds now for the markets
Paved the way with game
Guess my drive just came from cartridge
Plasma perspiration saline ain't in his cartilage
Think I just woke up and got it you missed many clear targets
Talent shows and garages
Barely beating the odds
No chauffeurs just rolls of quarters and long lines of broken jaws
Had the longest schedule no advanced placement
Was waiting to clear reservations
Not complacent on being basic
Been making tracks for a minute
That's why most these beats are 8-bit
Dont need to peek behind the scenes y'all could see the making
No more shaking on these stages
Im staking on to the faceless
Going in raw dog
Complaints from Transylvania
It don't need more explaining I do what I do so shameless
Ain't in my crew ya views is truly sedated
Fam to the east fans in the west we're north above everything so south to the rest
I profess that I'm best why I'm cheating on these codes
I got no replys from god and death won't hang up the phone
Man I'm ready
Way beyond Freddie
Mars was heavy
Dreaming bout this longer than they been killing Kenny
Yea they said He
Couldn't amount to anything
Pay attention
Know your dissent has only strengthened my ascension
You be a arc of this episod
Ya epitaph be the epilogue
Seeing spheres no rinnegan
Just in time like going long
Just in time I wrote this song
It's what the game needed
There's no beauty in this it'll just remain beastly
Hold on to the clover it's
Hard to compose when
Niggas more clever and better is barely even coming close
Think I don't got any passion heh I'mma show ya
When I'm standing on the world with ya domes as my podium
Tip toeing on atlas's shoulders and the rest of the giants
Started from Tartarus sprung up as a Titan
Took flight and went on missions from hell into the kitchen
Came back and just ain't climb I freaking mounted Olympus
You giving me any digits make that shit more than six figures it's evolution to the greatest survival for the fittest
I done finished Nicholas oh yes that was a given
Simply spittin fire from the coals that I'm dribbling

(Break)

Remember a time when all I knew was entertainment
All my pages were stainless and all my heroes were capeless people forget stone and mortar comes before the masons
And the next best thing ain't always so adjacent
How does it come to ya
Yo spit straight hits the vitals
My pulse is in vibe and XXL is my bible
Those titles they give altered the way that I live
Ny may be in my blood but Brooklyn can't be my crypt
I can't get fixed nah there are places to visit there are mistakes to be made and congratulations need giving
This is just the beginning from the welcome to entrances
In trances been hanging with my self and abandonment
My crew been disbanded
My chick been through transit
My family got new handles
Should I use more examples
Been sliding off the chandelier and hanging from the banisters
Look at me look at me I've done it I'm fucking talented