Lonely at the Top
Lyrics:Spyder
Production:RisefromtheAshez
Graphic:Spyder
Mixing:Spyder

You may better my eight legs and my bugs eyes
But for me to better you, all I need is one mic!
Given it my best, thinkin you’re high pest?
Sorry, but nothins to Fly for Spyder to digest.
Swallow the mic, and as it dissolves in my acid
The heartburn makes me spit flames from the passion
You like ‘Flava Flav’, if you don’t stop it now
Ill have ‘hands on ya chest’ til your Clock runs out!
Elite soldier with the most violent of ranks
Blood killed Dracula from the one vile he drank.
Drunk driving a tank, catch my Tectonic Plates?
Now watch as I Shift into Gear, the Earth shakes!
Livin a cursed fate, success has changed me
New fake friends want somethin, but it aint me,
Just wanna hand out and be in the news steady
Beggin for some ‘Hang time’, lemme get the noose ready!
Hook X2
Though I admire you admiration, Spyder’s your aspiration
The higher I climb is the higher I get my name in.
Ask if I have any fears, only of the drop
In a league of my own, its so lonely at the top.
Xavier atop glaciers, and as you grasp for life
I’ll do more than break the ice when you get Jack’s frostbite!
Not right, I’m practically a sin to the game
Katrina fled the second she caught Wind of my name.
Thought I had Hulk complexion, mean unfriendly
But it was just my reflection was Green with Envy.
Wrath of the Titan… a frightening God
Striking Christ from the heights of a lightning rod.
My own worst enemy? Pay attention you’ll see that,
Echo can’t even mock me, it just responds in feedback.
Pop a speed tab, Recover then I Relapse
Say, “break a leg”… then leave your Knees Capped!
Other dudes rappin, I predict boring, dumb
Before we begun you can just tell that I surely won.
My Timeline off, because when the stories done
The stroke of midnight’s when the Mourning come!
Hook X2
Though I admire you admiration, Spyder’s your aspiration
The higher I climb is the higher I get my name in.
Ask if I have any fears, only of the drop
In a league of my own, its so lonely at the top.
The cream of the crop, im who you need to battle
Only soldier Shinin, fighting in the league of Shadows
Put my record on the walk of fame, my wins cemented
Nine lives, shot my mind eight times just to test it!
These others rappers claimin they king when they nothin
Write with an Epi-pen to take the Sting out your punches!
Thing is you gutless, just sayin that your skill slopin
Been on my last breath since 09, and its still goin.
I got a score to settle, get scorched when hell burns
slap bitches takin 'Palm for granted' like Fortunetellers.
So now you hard… ill drop bombs with letters sent
Cause my Light-Work surpasses that of Thomas Edison’s.
Smack his head again, mine is a style you shouldn’t rob
Bite of a Viper, probably one you couldn’t Dodge!
Drinkin problem, so watch as my peril, it spirals
Poke holes in the side and shotgun barrel of rifles!
Hook X2
Though I admire you admiration, Spyder’s your aspiration
The higher I climb is the higher I get my name in.
Ask if I have any fears, only of the drop
In a league of my own, its so lonely at the top.