(Hook)
Liquid blood spitting up, cigarettes hitting up/ My lungs to start giving up, stress feeling ill as fuck/ Confidence is feeling tough, daring G-d to deal a bluff/ When the fuck does real become real enough?/

(Verse)
Funny watch the time go and mar ex winners/ While I sit on more bars than an RX vendor/ Play the back or fade to black, what are you to say to that/ Cause when your run is done, how are you with facing that?/ I'm looking for a shot or two, they snicker it's illogical/ A flicker of improbable, I'll probably apostle you/ Go from Saul to Paul with you, know that that appalls a few/ I'm always gonna stick up in a craw or two/ Don't speak about Yeshua, Hampton, Or Cleaver/ Cause iffin' you do, then you'll be reekin' of ether/ I speak thru receivers, nay turn a believer/ Cause they'd rather appease what they see to be regal/ Fuck it; still I'll seethe thru your tweeters/ And if the record skips, hear me breathe thru the needle/ Hard to catch a dream when the scene isn't peaceful/ It's okay, though, I dunno meaning of equal/

(Kronkite Verse)
/Cold as the moment, seems we frozen in time/ I try to keep it cool like frozen key lime pie/ And I try to keep it moving like my busted old ride/
Keep pouring oil in and watch it drag from behind man/ It’s kind of hard act right now a days/ Knowing the inevitable is lying in graves/
And I can give money but not before my lawyer is paid/ And as I cross that finish line, please hold that tape/ Blame all of you, I’ll tell you why if you let me/ It’s friendship that sends ships that leads to forgetting me/
Forget the bullshit pass, quit making me laugh/ Dad said off the toilet, so I got off my ass/ Now it’s on some new shit, imitate the cool kids/
Heard a voice so soothing, telling me to do this/
So like Lebron, I don’t hold no grudge/
I only do what I do to try to hold the trophy up/