Being to exreme levels I keep seeing myself Locked in the universal law With the rebels Used to switch blades like tempos All my writtens still deliver what my soul echos Seeing my loved ones Dreaming of being alive Only to wake when demons arrive So I break dimes stuff in rhymes You be on a thin line Used to catch me on the wall Like the bat ride From the era where we trial in Should of left me for the wolves After delivery first breath of misery 92 Still a blessing in my eyes Should I pray for what's left on my side I could sleep sometimes So Im stuck in the barrel facing the life of a pharoah Some give up and they don't finish the battle We made life a paradox Wrap the the mummy in the box Find me Where the highest limit stops Not the skies Nocturnal vibes Till the sun rise And continue the path I had to realize Real times could heal and curse you at the same time