Another Night

Another night, another rhyme as time flies like fine wine Climb to my prime and stay sublime I write prose that close shows and freeze flows Hear the horns blow, my eyes close and then dose Into my sleep, never six feet deep Hearing steps creep; am I really asleep? Scene change, it seems strange; what's my name? It stays out of range like "Ah man, I'm insane" Hitting, spitting, kicking down your door Like Jehovah's Witness on a Christmas witnessing The witnesses' christening entering a body full of sin And this needs to be adressed Why do ones commit the worst seem to live the best? Seems like a bad thing that's quite well dressed When I hit my zone; soundproof, spit truth Have you more spaced out than Spongebob's gap tooth That's my passion; lyrical assassin Think of a concept and capture the caption If I become a man that spends a hundred grand On a daily basis, my passion stays broke If you aim to be the greatest then it ain't no joke Don't be smoking crack smoke and never be baseless You'll end up faceless; the sun's risen now it's time to embrace it