Full Glass, Full Plate

93 up in the gas tank

Won't burn tonight

My tires ain't kissing the road tonight

I'm on my own tonight

I'm in my zone tonight

I'm working like I got

A clone tonight

Because I honed the hype

Refined my sight

Defined my right

To improve my life

Ten

Twenty

One hundred fold

Cultivate my mind then

I mine gold

Lines bold written

Doin snow off of the pussy

That's a cold kitten

Admittedly those days

Are far behind me

I don't mess with that

Gotta stress the fact

A clear mind is diamond mine

In fact

Prime time rhymes

Laying on the back porch

I light my own I

Don't ever need a passed torch

Olympus view

Which hinted to

Air renewed

So I dare to climb

Verify the vision

In your own heart

Divine intentions will

Not part

Suspension in a medium

Not tedium

Beat knocking lock EDM

See me bend vibration

You can glimpse my station

Mile high above the pure tunes nation

Mile high loving the elevation

Full glass

Full plate Good food

God has blessed me greatly

I hope he blessed you too

Whatchu care about the most?

What makes your heart pump

I make the art jump

I put the pen page

Ink stained hand

That's how I the bars blaze

I remember bar days

Had hella bar nights

Never had a bar fight though

Hoes wanna fuck when

The lights low

I'd rather have a solid path

Than a tight rope

Phase hand to end

I'm looking forward to a life