Spirit Realm
Yeah
Die on my feet
Most of the people I'm dying to meet
Are already deceased
I might take a vacation in purgatory
Just to swap a few stories
Some tales of deceit and then glory
"He knows there's little to gasp at
Lonely roads he traveled had setbacks
Broken cheekbone
He's nothing to laugh at
Finally home
Where's the "Welcome Back" mat?
Know it may not be a walk in the park
More like blindfolded
And crossing a freeway
Anything would be less tiring
Than your "he say she say"
Like Paulie said
"Six thousand years to forever's like
Two or three days"
Rather find new ways
Souls don't assume
So they can never lose faith
Really wouldn't care if it's a two-way track
See like Oogway
I wouldn't want to go back, uh
(Yeah, woo)
And I could never stop
The closer I get to the top
The more I'm scared of the drop
To get where I'm at
It took me a lot
I never pretend
I'm something I'm not
My word and my pride
Is all that I got, so
(Yeah, woo)
And I could never stop
The closer I get to the top
The more I'm scared of the drop
To get where I'm at
It took me a lot
I never pretend
I'm something I'm not
My word and my pride
Is all that I got, so
I'm like Goya, the way I bridge the gap
My paranoia is destined to stay intact
An annoying blessing, keep my guards up
Had no choice but to just grade my bars up
From now on, drop nothing but cinderblocks
Keep their heads spinning, like I'm Hitchcock
It's the ninth inning, I'm a '52 Cub
Tell the opposition go and kick rocks
Running stop signs
Like I don't care if I stay alive
Truly I'm far from Ready to Die
Never tongue-tied
Nary a lie
Egos collide
Every time
No weapon formed against me shall prosper
No army that targets me shall conquer
Watch me turn from a monk to a monster
Won't have to wait much longer
(Longer, yeah)
Die on my feet
Most of the people I'm dying to meet
Are already deceased
I might take a vacation in purgatory
Just to swap a few stories
Some tales of deceit and then glory
"He knows there's little to gasp at
Lonely roads he traveled had setbacks
Broken cheekbone
He's nothing to laugh at
Finally home
Where's the "Welcome Back" mat?
Know it may not be a walk in the park
More like blindfolded
And crossing a freeway
Anything would be less tiring
Than your "he say she say"
Like Paulie said
"Six thousand years to forever's like
Two or three days"
Rather find new ways
Souls don't assume
So they can never lose faith
Really wouldn't care if it's a two-way track
See like Oogway
I wouldn't want to go back, uh
(Yeah, woo)
And I could never stop
The closer I get to the top
The more I'm scared of the drop
To get where I'm at
It took me a lot
I never pretend
I'm something I'm not
My word and my pride
Is all that I got, so
(Yeah, woo)
And I could never stop
The closer I get to the top
The more I'm scared of the drop
To get where I'm at
It took me a lot
I never pretend
I'm something I'm not
My word and my pride
Is all that I got, so
I'm like Goya, the way I bridge the gap
My paranoia is destined to stay intact
An annoying blessing, keep my guards up
Had no choice but to just grade my bars up
From now on, drop nothing but cinderblocks
Keep their heads spinning, like I'm Hitchcock
It's the ninth inning, I'm a '52 Cub
Tell the opposition go and kick rocks
Running stop signs
Like I don't care if I stay alive
Truly I'm far from Ready to Die
Never tongue-tied
Nary a lie
Egos collide
Every time
No weapon formed against me shall prosper
No army that targets me shall conquer
Watch me turn from a monk to a monster
Won't have to wait much longer
(Longer, yeah)
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Writer(s): Igor Egholm
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