I'll Trace my Roots, a Waste of a Move, I just Wait for tha News
in Case my Youth, makes Haste 2, nothing takes tha Place of tha Truth
why Go and Distort if my Flow falls Short, another Closed Door
Nothing Less I'm Just In Regret of Something I should Forget, No More
I'm Invisible, Divisible, tha Abyss isn't Full I'm Miserable, cuz I Feel like a Ghost
Sands Gone, I have nothing 2 Stand On, I'm Real Close but I Don't Appeal 2 Most
Word 2 this Letter, I Deserve Better, but I'm not Worth tha Measure
It's still Work and Pleasure, I'll Hurt Forever, leave my Verses Severed
I wanted 2 Sample tha Throne, my Examples Alone Trampled Bones
I'm a Handfull of Knowns, I Gambled at Home, but I Handled my Own