Greatness

Born great since birth
Torn from depths of deep Earth
Electrified by Zeus's bolts
Heart charged with Olympus volts

Find consolation in constellation
My existence is your salvation
Words rage gore like God of War
Tongue yields power of his sword

Style never seen before
Similar to Guerrilla tactics explored
More potent than snake venom
Fresh dressed in Amiri denim

Cartier frames life in other shades
Money flipping many ways
Securing a future with palisades
Hustle one hundred nights and days

Mind's clear on a mission
My pen reacts like nuclear fission
Never given a silver spoon
Grind morning and noon

Also under guise of a moon
Success will come soon
A smith with the words
Four-fifth will split you in thirds

Flying high with the birds
The life after life occurs
My son is my legacy
Greatness isn't heresy

Demons in a cup of Hennessy
Cause I've suffered mentally
Shot to the head like I'm Kennedy
My enemy is sense of identity

Trying to find purpose
When effort feels worthless
But I snap out of doubt
Look at what I lived without

Life plagued by death throughout
I never changed my route
Expanding my mind higher
Smiling shining brighter

Why dummy-down what I cook
Learn how to read the book
Stimulate your mind
These lessons is what you find

Never judge by a cover
From a city where you duck under
Or your soul's left to hover
From shots that clap like thunder

Gotta stay with the spark
Illuminate foes in the dark
I've really come so far
Escaping that black tar

One of the last Czars
Reaching beyond the stars
Kicked doors for certain scores
Gems allure these whores

Word to Kong I was gorilla
Dripped in a Frank Lucas chinchilla
Life changed holding my newborn
Mind's clear in a new-form

Learned a lot watching Tony grow
Messages started to show
Learning to walk before run
Shine brighter than the sun

Hanging Gardens of Babylon
Conquests of this marathon
Owning arenas like Mark Cuban
Old testaments like father of Reuben

Remnant of Hip-Hop's past
Writing timeless so it's made to last
And if I'm being brash
A lot of rappers are trash

Feelings aside truth never lied
I'm the resurrection of a art that died
Disrespectful with innuendos
My FN orchestrates crescendos

I'll leave you in a place of limbo
After getting a slice like I'm Kimbo
With medics stretched like a limo
Muzzle shots with the pillow

Middle finger to the industry
I move with a different infantry
Me myself and I
With power of Horus's eye

A future that's prosperous
Flow's elemental like phosphorus
Rhyme three hundred sixty-five days
Stories told seven hundred thirty ways

Quantity quantified
Quality's never undefined
Come witness greatness
How could you ever hate this
Bloaw



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Taliercio
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