CROSSING THE RUBICON

I came from the dirt And I conquered it My own mind I was trapped In a prison Fractal patterns more like actual fractal terrorism PTSD, addictions, and lots of other ism's Created my own slave ship But I burnt it down Now I'm the king of my mind Not clown of the town We went from Cutty Sark visits to world travel I'm on the world stage, no structure, this is my battle Machu Picchu next month and I'm so gassed The passion seeps out of my lungs and into your mind, every time I write a rhyme or line up a line Each time to time, I'm improving so quickly This shits so sublime She shot me forty six times but I lived through it Her words were made up of venom, can you picture it She said you'll never be as big as Treyz Songs, boy was she wrong That was just negative energy for me to (Feed off) Crossing the Rubicon like Caesar did Rome wasn't built in a day but I'm living it I'm feeling it, I'm vibing it, I'm loving it, I'm riding it I'm killing it, I'm working with it so that I can fight this shit I've come so far and I've crossed so many rivers But the burning sun in my heart - it will never wither She said that she likes my lyrics so I said just come hither You say that you get me, but do you really get the picture? Crossing the Rubicon, I'll getting mine but what do you been on Crossing the Rubicon, I'll getting mine but what do you been on (What do you be on) Crossing the Rubicon, I'll getting mine but what do you been on Baby what you chasing? Are you truly gone? Aye Crossing the rubicon Three courses or five courses? I'm here for change, not for five Porsches I want my Tesla but I love horses Love people, love life, love this, love all of it I'm doing this to serve, I'm doing this to hurt The efforts of the twisted, the efforts of her I'm really living life, I'm living to serve A vessel to the gods (I'll be smoking these herbs) Life can be vibrant, life can be dull Relations can get strained, the spark can get old Don't let damp fester, cos you'll start to see mould But it's back to the message on bar thirteen I want to be on top of the world by age thirty So I've got ninety-eight months and a whole lot of work to do People to connect with, deals to be done, a destiny to be spun (I need to find me a zoot) I don't need a label I need serious focus Pulling rabbits out the bag like hocus focus I need your attention and your love please Let's build a community on this lyrical feed You've gotta find a balance between giving and greed In Colombia already thinking about my BRITs speech En la tierra viajando y mirando la pobreza Es muy triste pero me da enfocar para elevar Crossing the Rubicon, I'll getting mine but what do you been on Baby what you chasing? Are you truly gone? Crossing the rubicon