Vita Brevis.

Life is short, so I want to spend it chasing memories, in memory

Lost without a voice for too long I get violent - pluck away at casualties like it's a dentistry

An orthodontist if he misalign his jaw to speak to me,

left sparks flying out the coup, we parked out at the Kennedy's

I'd hate to measure me, carbon periodically deduce the recipe

There ain't no steppin g, we go band for band, king palms and desert eags

Catch him leanin the wrong way, I'll leave him suaved, blood on the Nike sneaks

Even when ecstasy is in your destiny, feels like a fantasy,

dare I pray to God to keep these demons from eating my sanity

it's pretty clear to see, it's all on the receipts

No end to incompletion, until the death of me,

Marked up the pages, burnt the incentives for the cycle to repeat

I ain't gone stop until I see glory, dear father may I bleed

for every time I told a lie with a cold tone and heart full of deceit,

chasing memories of a truth I hope to keep.