in the temple of darts im quick 2 disasemble ya heart//
the lonely soldier at the gates controlling fate wit tha artz//
they-hate-that-im-smart cuz genius is next 2 insanity//
they flow plain while i blow jane spit an cause calamity//
drifting-off-mechanically im like a drone wit a soul mission//
seek-an-destroy leavin-them-boys they own victims//
just tryna contibute 2 the realness ....