[Chorus: MastodonRare]
I've been drifting thru seasons
I've been lifting my dreams
Wide awake I'm not sleeping
Eyes wide shut i won't peak
Have you really done enough to live forever
Too many names, too many numbers on the ledger
Have you really done enough to live forever
Too many names, too many numbers on the ledger
Have you really done enough to live forever
Too many names, too many numbers on the ledger
Have you really done enough to live forever
Too many names, too many numbers on the ledger

[Verse 1: MastodonRare]
Ayeesha's son, I want everything I ain't given
40 acres, a mule and all the blood of my enemies
I want more honestly and less lies
I been taking my time with it I been living my best life
Just know I'm back to wielding my art with reckless abandon
You said you ride with them nigguhs
They say your story ain't canon
Said it got tough and you vanished
Verses sharper than Shannon
I take the sheath off the mic and split you in two where you standing
Tell me why I always gotta be the hero
If shit ain't gon' go my way, I could never switch on my people
It's the gift and the curse
I'm swearing that I can feel the bars build me a Cell, and im feeling like Dr. Gero
I just tell myself; "I'm Madara, no I'm Nero
King Piccolo, the hometown hero"
I'm a vessel for my evil
Or im a champion for all of my people
[Chorus: MastodonRare]
I've been drifting thru seasons
I've been lifting my dreams
Wide awake I'm not sleeping
Eyes wide shut i won't peak
Have you really done enough to live forever
Too many names, too many numbers on the ledger
Have you really done enough to live forever
Too many names, too many numbers on the ledger
Have you really done enough to live forever
Too many names, too many numbers on the ledger
Have you really done enough to live forever
Too many names, too many numbers on the ledger

[Verse 2: Shrub Head]
Too many snakes, too many lies
Too many fakes, too many lives are taken by the five-0
Too many trials & tribulations
Too many have tried to manipulate me
I'm doing fine though, I'm still in the fight
Willing to try, do whatever is needed for my survival
Cling to my Bible as I fill up my blunt
I'm just needing to remind myself to just breathe
Father forgive me, I didn't know I was in the wrong
Bottles of Henny are poured for those dead & gone
I really think I'm nothing more than just a troubled rhymer with a drinking problem
Always thinning my stomach lining
I'm sorry, don't mean to toil my blessings
I'm just needing some advice cuz I don't feel so accepted
Not by you, nor them & not even by the reverend
In the mirror as I reflect, I just have one question
[Outro: MastodonRare]
Have you really done enough to live forever
Too many names, too many numbers on the ledger
Have you really done enough to live forever
Too many names, too many numbers on the ledger
Have you really done enough to live forever
Too many names, too many numbers on the ledger
Have you really done enough to live forever
Too many names, too many numbers on the ledger