Heroism

You think you better than me? Try and prove it, dummy
This isn't marketing; it's music, buddy
Just a bunch of bars and beats that you should study
Full of morbid knowledge, that'll teach you more
Than any course in college, I'm ready to go to war
My sword is polished, my code of ethics forced
Me to pour my heart in, way more than promised
This is the soundtrack to a horror comic
The score's melodic, a sort of ensemble
A chorus charged with the task of unmasking
Abnormal hardship, a portrait of the poor
Through the storied conscience of a horrid prophet

They act as if I'm a creature of habit
Cause every track on which I'm featured is classic
So stop with all that garbage you feed to the masses
It's nonsense, retarded, and easily trash, kid
You boxin' with the hardest; homie, you can't win
You boxed in; I'm starvin' and eager to crack ribs
The fact is the baddest emcee on the atlas
Is attackin' your half-assed team with a passion
The likes of which has not been seen in the past ten
No option, I got this; it's easy to match wits
His genius is tragic, at the same time perfect
He's leading a massive game-wide search
For emcees that establish lame rhymes and worthless
Meaningless tracks, bitch; it's game time, you nervous
I'm sneakin' my jabs in, my demeanor is savage
I'm a demon, you can't even compete with my ad libs

It's madness, I'm back to let the rage commence
It's only greats and vets that I pay respect
Listen to Grafh and Kiss, but I hate the rest
This is a graphic diss, my aim's correct
When I'm finished, it'll look like I ate ya chest
How the fuck do you think you can fade the best?
Sit back and watch all the dues I paid collect
The School of Hard Knocks, I aced the tests
Like kindergarten nap time, I laid to rest
Any emcee brave enough to face his death
Wanna test me, homie? You should save ya breath
Lyrics amaze, impress, and shake ya sense
Of reality, no fallacy, the stage is set
For a visionary artist with creative depth
And the orchestra supportin' him will play your death
Fueled by pain and stress, his saving grace his pen

I remain the best, the rest ain't anywhere near close
The mirror broke, starin' at the thing that I fear most
When you hear me, your fuckin' ear ring like a pierced lobe
I sear beef, don't come near me with your queer quotes
I'm bringin' the Heat like I'm Robert De Niro
I'm a king to these geeks and a god to these weirdos
Thought the public revered foes, it doesn't appear so
After dozens of years, this a fuckin' career low
Mama knew I'd be a problem since probably a year old
Kamikaze Nati, I'm like Gotti and Nero
I'm the opposite of godliness, I slaughter my peers slow
You on top but I promise you'll be gone in a year, bro
This is god tier flow, I'm just watchin' the tears flow
They out for the prophet, no commas and zeroes
Tried to nail me to a cross, but the prophecy's clear though
The Villain will Rise with The Fall of a Hero

Yeah

The Villain will Rise with The Fall of a Hero

Every villain is the hero in his own story
His is so gory
But it had to be
The path to peace is paved in casualties
We chase duality
There's good and bad in all of us
Angels and demons that talk to us
Mistakes and decisions that follow us
The road that is paved in forgiveness was bought with blood
The culmination of sullen statements
All roads lead here
Misconceptions breed fear
A glimpse of vengeance seems near
This is what happens when a man is
Beaten down by society
Quietly
Mocked and ridiculed
His contributions dismissed as minuscule
We're a minute to
Midnight
Any insight into his mind
Is locked inside like a bear trap
A rare chance to kill god with your bare hands
But behind every villain is a scared man
Intentions always start good
But even a spark could
Turn the world to dark soot
Even the pure of heart could
Be tainted
When the flame is
Extinguished by darkness
His dreams have been marred with
Demons and hardship
Anything that breathes is a target
All of your heroes are dead
They have betrayed you
There are no miracles left
No one can save you