Strength Of A Lion (feat. D-Sisive)

I'm not sleepwalking, I'm sleep writing I'm up at 3am in a daze in low lighting Been writing all night In my subconscious Feel like I'm speaking to angels but no responses My wife like, babe, you're doing it again Room's scattered with rhymes Written on loose leaf with a pen My eyeballs flicking in the back of my head Like I'm possessed, like I'm channeling ancient hermetic texts Now I'm laughing at you and tracks from your baddest rappers Time shattered, I move matter when I imagine The saddest part of this art is that it's packed of martyrs And I'm the fireproof dire wolf to these fire starters Off in a jiffy, stop, drop and you rolling swiftly Not off in a drop top I'm off like the poles are shifting I'm off like a frog in a sock with the soles missing Mind on the plane, planetary The stars are listening I siphon energy right from the source of light that's in me I've been writing inciting the life of the lion in me For many years I've been liking to enlighten spirits D-Sisive had his ears to the underground when no one listening So we connected from down under to Canada Click the camera Run and check on my stamina What's the ramifications Of two stars colliding from opposite constellations Polar opposites Ice fire no stopping this When we connect Snowfall in the tropicals It seems preposterous miles measured kilometre Fahrenheit or Celsius We red hot on all thermometers Check the hype man Because I don't need a hype man The Duke of Welli controlling the crowd with his right hand While you trying to croon the ladies with mic stands I've been burning through Hades Thunder and lightning I don't want much A dope drum break I can write to An affordable microphone to recite through At my height on a bookshelf in my room I don't need a mic booth A flashing lights on a 50 track Neve console engineered by Guru Bells and whistles Can not do what I do to instrumentals I pen music you can cry to I write music that'll make you want to fight to Music that'll make you want to change your life to It doesn't matter if I'm rhyming over symphonies Your uncle playing spoons or a boy want a splice loop I'm always goat and that's the decisive truth And I mean the D-Sisive with a hyphen through I'm a writer who Armstrong cycle through Twenty five years of trauma Still alive to rhyme to you I dare you to walk one mile in my hiking boots A survivor like Beyonce and the other two My mother's womb was a tunnel to a life of heartbreak And still I spun gold out of my dark days So imagine what some sun can do Find out what happens When two rappers clap back at you backward actors I spit these lyrics like ammunition for target practice Don't even start me Departing your whole life it flashes Right in front of you palpitations Your heart crashes Divine feminine mine opposite Mussolini Usually used to the usage of the Kundalini So I've been gliding on astral planes You should have seen me Mind, heart and spine aligned Don't need no Lamborghini But what I do needs a few seats for two seeds My two angels that are always down to ride with me See I do seek the truth see The proof's in the music Plus I know my lady's down to die with me So what can you rappers really be taking from me? I put my heart in this music You think I'm making money? The Duke of Welli be chopping the beat like Mark Reid Got me feeling like I could take on an army Cause what you're hearing is two emcees and a dope beat See the vision Just listen close you can quote me Got all these rappers All salty Swimming the Dead Sea The Duke of Welli D-Sisive Impromptu MC