sheep in wolfskin ft. Rx Lyrics

This is open doors, open caskets, open season, hope is ceasing

I'm seasick, swimming in pools of rhymes, but reason is of the essence

So is your presence a beacon of growth? no?

Then shut the fuck up when I'm speaking

I'm a starving artist with the heart of a warrior, pride of a lion

Mind of the Kaiser, will of the Shogun walking in fire

No tears in his eyes, no breaking a sweat

Irrespective of circumstances, I stand in this place with answers

And yes, God bless all men with empathy

Appointed ain't the same as anointed

Whoever sent for me, sent for me no more

I'm sipping mezcal under the mezzanine, writing symphonies

That can even make the will of God bend for me

Banish it, fuck your light, I prefer my caves candle lit

Have a little, I'ma build empires off the ration

Our rationale mutilated, manipulated, molded

To think and believe the forbidden fruit is passion

So guess what's to catch then? The branches and leaves are rebellion

And an unshakable courage that leads to action

I crafted this random analogy of a tree to say the root of it all

Start sowing your own seeds, I'm here

Even though my cup runneth over with fear

The summit in line of sight and to sum it I'm getting near

For some a matter of question, the others

Question the challenges, I chop these snakes

I write with the fangs of a Basilisk I kill a whore

Crux of it all, accustomed is y'all to trash

Cut from the cloth of the Passover lamb

Passage into your mind is easy

Money, bitches and carnage that come from

Motherfuckers that don't live it, that shit is garbage

The shoes saucony, cane Mahogany, Life hypocrisy

Don't trust these rappers they well-known for larceny

Copy philosophy from the first book they read

No opinion of their own when they open their mouth to speak, yeah

Cross the pond, don't let the cost of it corrupt a conscience

Course correction ain't a option in the eye of the storm

Harken these words, even sharks can turn food

Hungry is the appetite of whales and whirlpools

An adamant attitude is a peril

More like a costume at the crossroads

Crosshairs of a crossbow, homies will double cross you

So control your loose lips, be anything you want

Just not a sheep in woolskin, I'm here