My Ghostface/Rakwon Style Rap Off the Dome

[TraceOneInfinite Flat Earther 96']

Friction, insicion, poor righteous poets going to listen
Desicions, submission, everything has been given/
Appointed a just term, just a germ then sperm/
Watch the flesh burn, growing up is enough/
Everything I want, fuck, nothin here called luck/
Dazed, amazed, lazy, tripped up till I'm phased/
Backtracked, stacked wax, still remember that/
Affixiated, waited, jaded, spaded and made it/
Made with, painted, jello faces felt deadly painted/
On a crooked line with crooked spine, nothin is mine/
then givin everything inside, outside others look blind/
In a bind, emotions, nafs, lost, at any cost/
Wait, too late, patient, damn this fate/
From the 22nd when I awake, lost until my soul baked/
And chased from one edge of country, craziest to date/
But never had anytime to do anything but contemplate/
Ohhh but wait.......

[TraceOneInfinite Flat Earther 96']

I'm on all night, nafs lost, any cost/
All hang out, bang out, till it goes black out/
what I said, fed, how we make our daily bread/
yo what is it inside, we are just mirrors/
in others we see our own fears/
or misery, East Coast West to Missouri/
Just a kid then that looked like me/
Wanted to help but dude was destined for hell/
couldn't have said it better myself/
If I'd had a microphone strapped to by belt/
On the outside the adhan is yelled/
and on the inside the Qu'ran spells it well/
what I've said I said it myself/
Yo, I got to spit I got to release, release/
Bust off two shots at the top of the dome piece/
this chrome beast, I'm best, I confess/
It's time to let it all hang out and suggest/
But what's inside will show on the outside manifest/
So when you don't eat the dead flesh/
From the backside we can view it on the forefront live/
Guess I'll keep spittin and dismissin till the day I die/
Yo, I'm on an all out indoor, with a 4 door/
fit the world inside my ride, the pain you strive to hide/
Guess it's a fitting end, spend on the broken rib doesn't bend/
Make ammends, but who's the real friends that all depends/
Balls get bounced, walls wiegh 50 an ounce, loud mouths/
the empty vessel makes the most noise, but I got to have sympathy/
Bring the deen for the 21rst century, love thy enemy as long
as thy enemy ain't oppressin me, stressin see/
patience and prayer works best for me/
damn it's the pleasant peasant working hand over fist easily/
it's ease to me, man, why my nafs seem worst/
I guess it's cause I'm not dirt, purport, work/
got to believe passes, surpasses encompasses any disease/
easily to breathe, believe, fire I spit, cool as ice, pools sick/
blistering what I meant to kiss the ring of opposite of black 4'5th/
but add a 17th inch and it's too bad ups the grab two tags 5 percent/
It's words that are meant, health wealth guess they are best be hell bent/

[TraceOneInfinite Flat Earther 96']

Yeah I'm still here, no beer, but bear with me
See I'm a legend, legendarily never mentioned
Except I'm the guy that's always behind the etc.
know what I'm sayin? I ain't playin, I'm on game
and at the same time I'm game day slave laborin
slave laborin in the system ordained by God Allah
The Creator most High, many many names and
his eyes most seeing, ever-lasting, ever-living/
yo, open your mind up past the prison and listen
nafs is Arabic for lowest desires the burning fire
inside we feel that we got to release, man against man
see what happens man his happen stance, one chance
okay, look deeper than features at a glance
and perchance you might find that most of the time
when we are callin other people out it's our own mouth
and man we are all just mirrors, empty vessel makes most noise/
who's the real royals royce, guess I was givin no choice
yo, did it have to be me, see, I'm configurin in 3-D
ohh you see, I guess I'm finally get tired, rival me I'm on fire/
I can't battle rap no more, because in a battle perhaps/
I'm just going to use empty rhetoric to call you what my name is/
Listen, how can I call you wack when I'm wacker then half of the
wackest cats that have ever entered rap, I'm wacker than that/
okay, so maybe not that bad, but if I say you ain't worth nothin
then I'm talking about myself because I'm just a slave to what God
is wantin from me, and your frontin if you think you are somethin/
One ounce of arrogance and your going to dance with the
devil for eternity, you don't believe me, look at hellfire and
ask the dead souls on the day of judgement and from it you can
get back to me, from now till 2,023, I don't plan on living that long
in the one who's hands holds my life and the next, blessed, suggest/
man, I got to say I'm lookin forward to what's next cause the past
has seemed less then blessed but that shows deficiency of deen
inside of me if I have am denying any blessing or ungrateful
because as one of the best told, with a friend like you how could
I ever be ungrateful, he told me words more valuebal than anything
so I know I can never go and plan to sell my soul, well I guess well said
Till the day I'm passed dead, peace, I'm out, I'm off to bed

[TraceOneInfinite Flat Earther 96']

Incision friction wisdom listen missin wishin/
Mr. Fission blisterin cold hot heet bleek defeat/
peet, wheet, grow, told, fold old, roll bowl/
node, wodie blowsef jowsef weebie, sleepie
tired, sleep as much as need be please be
wishie washie walkie talkie oddly enough struggle
much psychology, robbed and fleed need/
every soul bleeds eased pain rain, fame/
called by the first name, same game aim
daim, damage, and it's

['Illicit']

yo infinite, this you?

[.:TimeLock:.]

i was thinking the same shit

yo infinite, this you?

i was thinking the same shit