Judgment Day

502 I come from broken homes that rose up from the ashes Folding chair been overthrown, cake for all the masses Broke up with my cordless phone, I'm through with all these patches Posting quotas, playing rope-a-dope to catch up with the madness Failing through biology but chemistry my specialty Solidly perplexed about the ones who's lacking empathy I can't let these sour souls siphon all my energy Gotta draw the line between a friend and an enemy Blackest of the sheep cause my heart pumps ketamine Sweeter than a peach when I'm crafting every melody Tackled with disease, seeing God in the light Said I gotta get going cause it ain't my fuckin' time Living proof of a miracle that's fashioned for survival Mind of a creative when I'm packin in my rifle One shot, all it takes for the scatter brained to fly I'm hanging with the stars, it's a planetary vibe Solipsistic sentiments, a means for preservation Armored to the knuckle cause I leave no reservations Theseus done blessed me with a ship of rottin' wood That I'll be polishing for years to come I wish a brodie would I wish a brodie would I wish a brodie would I wish a brodie would