Abacus

Somewhere the sun sets out on my silhouette

Drum-sets pound to the sound in my filament

Deep to the ground every town I be killing it

Pound over ounce I was built for the real in this

Bring 'em back to life with a knife made of healer spit

Fly through my mind it is time that you feeling this

I ain't gotta lie this is life on the realest shit

Wake up everyday and get blazed 'till the ceiling lifts

Now I'm on my grind and the factory is dealing shit

'Bout to stash cash in the bag on some illegal shit

But I ain't got a dime I can hide from the evilness

Every rack I stack take me back to where the demons live

So smoke a sack with the geniuses

Open up and ask where the past be leading us

Try and do the math, and you add what the meaning is

All I do is laugh while the past be leaving us

Sharp on my math as an abacus

Try and slide the wrong way wind up being smashed to dust

We goin' raise like we Lazarus

Blaze through the game and watch the fame chase after us

Four finger ring reads "KING" can you imagine us

Sitting at the castle where the cats can't hassle us

Vision the pattern that are living, us

Break 'em down to tatters build 'em back and watch 'em give it up

You know we goin' get it, punk

Live 22 years just to find the kid in us

All them other years I was clear, I was growing up

Killing off my fears as I steered through the going rough

Veered through the years as my peers started blowing up

Knew I'd be there and gone passed from the soul in us

Treasure turns to trash from the gold in us

But all will turn to ash if I pass what I'm holding from

This is for the one, raising out the drum

This is for it all, everything is God

This is for my life, shining through the night

This is for the dice, on everything I write

This is for the one, raising out the drum

This is for it all, everything is God

This is for my life, shining through the night

This is for the dice, on everything I write

This is for the one, raising out the drum

(Yeah)

This is for it all, everything is God (Hey sins)

This is for my life, shining through the night (I understand)

This is for the dice, on everything I write (You can stop telling me the same thing)

This is for the one, raising out the drum

This is for it all, everything is God (Ok)

This is for my life, shining through the night (Enough)

This is for the dice, on everything I write (Shut the fuck up)