Abacus
[Verse 1: Bless]Somewhere the sun sets out on my silhouetteDrum-sets pound to the sound in my filamentDeep to the ground every town I be killing itPound over ounce I was built for the real in thisBring 'em back to life with a knife made of healer spitFly through my mind it is time that you feeling thisI ain't gotta lie this is life on the realest shitWake up everyday and get blazed 'till the ceiling liftsNow I'm on my grind and the factory is dealing shit'Bout to stash cash in the bag on some illegal shitBut I ain't got a dime I can hide from the evilnessEvery rack I stack take me back to where the demons live
[Verse 2: Bless]So smoke a sack with the geniusesOpen up and ask where the past be leading usTry and do the math, and you add what the meaning isAll I do is laugh while the past be leaving usSharp on my math as an abacusTry and slide the wrong way wind up being smashed to dustWe goin' raise like we LazarusBlaze through the game and watch the fame chase after usFour finger ring reads "KING" can you imagine usSitting at the castle where the cats can't hassle usVision the pattern that are living, usBreak 'em down to tatters build 'em back and watch 'em give it upYou know we goin' get it, punkLive 22 years just to find the kid in usAll them other years I was clear, I was growing upKilling off my fears as I steered through the going roughVeered through the years as my peers started blowing upKnew I'd be there and gone passed from the soul in usTreasure turns to trash from the gold in usBut all will turn to ash if I pass what I'm holding from
[Hook]This is for the one, raising out the drumThis is for it all, everything is GodThis is for my life, shining through the nightThis is for the dice, on everything I write (x4)