The World is Yours

I'm sipping tea, watching Carlin 'til I'm charged then
Writing in my book of rhymes, all the words pass the margin
Artisan arsonist, avenging the game like a Marvel flick
Karmic twists barter gifts, but I reinvent the marble bits
Playing statue's you're limitation
My individual greatness is vivid paintings
Coke's still raw and uncut with a death grip on all I once loved
I'm nothing more than that collection
Grateful for ghosts that left for they hold lessons
A student with philosophy from the ruin and atrocity
Grew in animosity, renewed with rotten leaves
Told you before, seasons change, things rearrange strange
A wide array of ways it shows your age
Life finds you when you find it
But the only way to get ahead is to get behind it

Whose world is this
The world is yours
It's yours
Whose world is this
The world is yours
It's yours
Whose world is this
The world is yours
It's yours
Whose world is this
The world is yours
It's yours

To my brother State Penn; God bless your life
To my people from Penn State; God bless your life
Used to trip and shadowbox with demons
Searching for meaning to balance the scales leaning
Managing weight takes you to another level
Funny how they scorn outcasts, but love the rebels
Most are only a quarter past the minute
But how you gonna find you if you despise you
There's better ways to die besides leaving your side
Man, you survived just to give it another try
No one can view it from your angle
And though we can't wear the same shoes
No one imprints like your sandal
It ain't about who you're walking like in the walk of life
It's if you're walking right, have you sought the sight
Vision and sense are just perception
Calculated or blind faith, it's all worth stepping

Whose world is this
The world is yours
It's yours
Whose world is this
The world is yours
It's yours
Whose world is this
The world is yours
It's yours
Whose world is this
The world is yours
It's yours

The manic that spits candid
The world's underhanded
But I murder raps, kick thoughts alone on a blank canvas
Rigorous training, never let the rigger rust
The winter numbs, but you get to pick your loves
Unknown when it comes, but we all got a blind date with the reaper
That alone should motivate to move feet more
Half steps are better than back steps
And I know it's scary, but that test is your right of passage
Until you clear it, you're gonna repeat it
Take the key and twist, doormen don't hold secrets
Only keep em, so open doors when you pass words
Your craft's worth isn't scaled by your last work
We teeter savage to timid beasts for the passion's consistency
So, you focused on how fast minutes speed
Or outlasting infinity
You create or destroy
If you ain't constructing concepts, you're living a long death

Whose world is this
The world is yours
It's yours
Whose world is this
The world is yours
It's yours
Whose world is this
The world is yours
It's yours
Whose world is this
The world is yours
It's yours