im up for the crown when i get it right now all these people thinking im wild naw really just got a diffrent style making the moves through the bile like a wise man it takes no time for a mile clearaty like child in they feelings they not really diled whoa wait through the vison i say through the gaze runn up on him set ablaze really just detaching from your ways then through that get betteer days with the crown i see your face emotions that led you away from being free need better days from being free need better days crown on my head crown on they head nobody diffrent get out of your head air head what goes up is bound to fall so youll end up dead what goes up is bound to fall so youll end up dead story time once there was a man that climed on the vine the other dug down trying to get some shine something divnine like a tablet with scripture maybe nine lines other man went up the tree trying to find fruit on a leaf something concreate and sweet the desire of both of these men one man sat sat base of the tree opened his heart so he didnt leave for a minute maybe nine days said nothing but ended up wiser than the man in sand digging bare hands as he did fruit fell on his head both men were impressed he desired nothing but got it all on his hands damn