**Part 1: **

[Verse 1]
Xe mad, and Xe said he never had
Backtrack to last week, performing Mags
Mags told him to throw hands and then clap
Proceed to fall on his face, watch the crowd react

Emotions never really count in the real world
It's full of phonies, and some fakers, bunch of E-girls
Gotta push through the Fire, then you’re real pearl
Don't let them haters attack you, express your teal curls

Watch a fake fan, 4-4, uh
Drop an album and they want more, uh
Got themes that I want to explore
But the futures already here
Guess I can't deepen the lore, uh

I’m climbing a mountain of fate
Look, We all die if I'm late
Calling Dyson my first mate
If we can make it to heaven, then that's great

But, there's still challenges ahead
I ain't given in, at least until I'm dead
They gon have to kill me, if they want this thing to stop
Dyson call the captain, we about to make this pop
Uh

I got a bomb in the backseat
Weaponized, had the time to master it through expertise
Time alone, mountain time
I'm ahead of the curb
My time alone in Exile
Years ahead of the earth

Gave me such an advantage
Got to see through this planet
There's much more than the dirt below
The people make this happen

If we gon make it through this
Then we have to make the tough decisions
I think I’d rather die for our cause, then be in prison

[Verse 2]
Never understand what is was like Back then
All my brothers and sisters wanna shaqtin
Actin
Get this 5 like Jackson

Round 4, Tyson
6 like Jordan

Coffee in the mornin
Wells like Orson
Citizens, I know none
Memories just went numb

Dumb, paparazzi
Young, dead, he kamikaze
Threw a shot, then they on me
Die here, and then You got me

Drop the ring inside the octagon
Dana called and put me on
Fought with a monster
I think I won, it’s over done

Hunting with some ocelots
Blood is in the coffee pot
Son just found his favorite spot
When he gonna tie the knot?

Never, I think I'm better when I spit by myself
If ever, then I’d be risking it with me I'm compelled
Screw pleasures, I think I'd rather just go after my twelfth
I'm clever, that’s what they say when I go double my wealth
I'm doubling, hustling, rumbling
Til I go down
Writing, rhyming, couple of gold plated diamonds, I'm in
Sane

He got game
Jesus shuttlesworth
I'm the hang
I'm the main

Watch my chains
Threw em away
Spin cycled the dryer
That's just how I'm wired

Don't agree just to agree
Ima call you a liar

Look

I know it's hard to reach empire

Spit myself in this game
Throw my pride in the fire, uh

Uh

**Part 2:**

[Verse 3]
I understand there's people behind me
You know The music don't define me
Put myself in desolation, desperation mining
They gon have do more than Donald Trump to Fire me

Not the apprentice
I'm the boss on this
Catching what they throw
Randy Moss on this

Not saying I'm the goat
But let me talk like it
If you shut the door
Ima still walk right in

I'm not a icon
And I'll never be
I'm not a hero
I'm menacing

I'm not an actor

This ain't an album
This is everything

This is ain't no cup of tea, I'm Iroh
Ain't no, straight record, it's a spiral
Make myself skinny, this ain't Lipo
Hol, up
I'm bout to call my friends in Cairo

We got the numbers by the hundreds
Got the legions
We got them angels, humans, dogs, by the regions
We got the power of the Lord, it ain't a secret
I got that ultralight beam, going easy

They call it, the white flag
Wave at, the black mags
This ain't the, right map
You on the, wrong track

You better take it back
Before we on attack
Oh wait there's the path
Let's get on the path

[Outro Prayer: Dyson Wade]

Outro
You see that?
Stick together
We follow the plan
No separation
Thank you father
Let us continue this mission
Forgive us if we misstep, and correct our wrongs
Amen