The Lights II (Outro) [Freeverse]

I ain't from the six, but I can show 'em the views
I'm stayin' viral for a few, in the eyes of the new
My perception was embedded within the stars formation
Smelling gory death or glory steps from a far location
Look inside Pandora's box, for a choice of different weapons
Never know if it's my kindness, or a sharp Smith and Wesson
Depending on your discovery, we'll take it there
You versus another legend in the making like create-a-player
I'm a window, through the pain, seen and heard about
Folk lure you in a story created by word of mouth
Then I'm chopping fables, for believing rumors from perjury
I'll surgically remove spirits from flesh, permanently, look
Word to Warehouse, I'm back at it with Black Magic
Shocking if they slide the comp, we had static
Wait, find the conflict, I'm more lost
Some of my niggas Picasso, but my city draws enough weapons for a Warhol
Look, giving hands to my death like the Kumite
The crew'll say, with the views today, you Akuma Tay
So ahead of the time, like impregnation of mother nature
Copernicus, having son in the middle with no other favor
It's another way to give a look toward the future
Getting married to the game, the most popular suitor
Tailor made, threaded, slain, from indifferent cloths, what
Settlin' prices of ownership, so I can boss up
Solely through installments via annual fee
I branch out, which leaves a legacy for my family tree
Finally flowing through the tidal, with the new wave
Off the yak, so I honestly could care less wat D'usse
Polaroid the visions of victories through a classic view
But life continues to personify a catfish
So, they catch the bitter end of the sweet science

As I'm still winnin' titles from the stars
Belts from Orion bars