Track 6 of The King Risen. by ash jetson. Produced by Stoic. Mixed and mastered by iamnotok. A Space League San Diego Production.lyrics:thoughts adamantfake shit, I'm not having itGone mannequinOff a bag of the dark cannabishard challengesmake it so I can't stop grabbing itlost travellinin the land of the non passionatecame back from the deadbut I'm not Lazarusyou must have a crack in your headSaid I'm not nastiestsick, morosehow I infect with these different flowscentripetalfrom scientific to biblicalAnd it's still jetson hoe if you didn't knowchicks still tryna kiss melike I'm standing under mistletoethe mystical,with the aura shining indigomake the fat lady hit a noteLike when pistols blowI could start a fire in the snowwith these scribbled poems,The epitome of the broken and reforgedCan't be separatedlike ocean and seashoreSpit on the 3-4and people see The LordDumb addictive, From just one listenYou're gon need moreThats crack in a verse,Track in a hearseWhy'd you take that flow from mewithout asking me first?Nigga That's like takin grass from the dirtSaid your ass gonna learn,You get snapped like the pack when it burntill the day they put my ash in an urnif your ass hadn't heardCreate the future cause the past didn't workAnd leave you in the pastwhile we watch the calendar turnGold in my soul,don't care what a challenger earnedBecause inside is God's palace at workYou can't fathom the worththe kingdom of heaven is withinsoDon't look to the skylook in your eyesYou're the one who knows if you were bador good when you dieYou're the one that knowsIf you should or shouldn't get high,I got my answersfrom the words in this rhymeso as I'm turning through timeIma just keep burning this pineasserting my mindand makin sure I'm perfect with rhymesDiscerning what's wrongDiscerning what's rightBringing about a turn of the tidesWith everything I've learned from this lifeNigga, and yall are just serpents that lieso I keep my eye on the gardenlike Adam, manwhen I see the eyes with the slits,I split like atoms, manWrite words that nobody ever can againFreshly painted wall,this is what you can't stand againstMy thoughts adamantfake shit, I'm not having itGone mannequinOff a bag of the dark cannabishard challengesmake it so I can't stop grabbing itlost travellinin the land of the non passionatethoughts adamantfake shit, I'm not having itGone mannequinOff a bag of the dark cannabishard challengesmake it so I can't stop grabbing itlost travellinin the land of the non passionatecame back from the deadbut I'm not Lazarusyou must have a crack in your headSaid I'm not nastiestyou must have a crack in your headSaid I'm not nastiest,boi