music Epic Dawn #Thirsty A invitation from the thirsty be the worst be. See thats a habit that nigga can't control see. When a nigga sell his soul its at a high fee. On the dotted line a signture for misery. See thats options that we have and its not free. A nigga should could of would but didn't flee. Nigga spiritual out orbit a catastrophe. A moving target on spot nigga tragedy. See not the evils of my own sins no amends. Take them shits to my grave nigga bury them. A state of mind only the self really comprehend. At the end of the day only to befriend. In hot pursuit my niggas fame and riches apprehend. Illuminate got a package they will pretend. But in the mirror reflecting back is them dividends. Then the image staring back starts to shake and bend. With a smirk on its face nigga callin him friend. Mother fucker on the side line selling your end. Niggas looking for more than to extend. Now the question comes mind blows with the wind.