Final Destination (featuring 2Mex)

Study all eras, terror to the mic till the pall bearer There’s laws I don’t follow, still I’m the ring bearer Bring y’alls attention to the site of a mere flaw, slight error Still I’m as sharp as a bear claw, in mirror I stare I ponder my life’s work, ‘Nice work’ The music’s just the tip of iceberg I served my own purpose, here is the punchline My purpose was putting other’s goals before mine Short time ago, stuck in that same space Flux of the game face, trying to remain safe Raised stakes based on the twists that life takes Heartbreaks, and art makes a beautiful heart shape Heart rate quickens when you thicken the plot-bait But I’m not made for cheap thrills, or hills of hot takes Hotcakes ain’t selling like they used to hot shot I suggest, close up shop, kick rocks, no socks No shock, I got some contempt for these RO-BOTS They role play and obey the laws of the know nots It’s so odd, the way we applaud the downfall The downpour of rain, we’re all eventually bound for …Final destination…sound wars Final Destination…sound OFF