Soul Spark

Vile Visions victory lap, high on Mission spitting these raps My omission off ya shitty list the biggest gift I could have Look to the past, f*ck wherever them critics is at At ya show, ya whole schtick decoded in the moment Me and Detour touring the floor of the ocean It's that deep, layered like ya hash be In the bowl ya packing, we approaching act three Of the Genesis Saga, the venomous author Intention to be a legend whenever I enter the coffin Just tryna appreciate the present Never I expected how great the reception Of a project born out of state of depression Underestimate how we relate and make connections These humans still surprise me Ever since days of stealing Visine Now we rock them red eyes like Joey Wheeler You want me to open up? Bro I'm a show stealer A god incarnate, the squadron is on it Soul Satellite like a garden of sonics Every season, ya hearing new releases Different experiences, delivering pieces Of the whole puzzle, yea the bigger picture All you know is hustle, that's a limiting fixture But it's hard to say when it's money all day Look at me funny when I proclaim it's all fake But what's really real is the damage caused War, poverty, unjust gavel drop To most, a madman babbling on Blindly defend them when I'm attacking ya gods kicking the pedestal, vision inevitable Picture the end of you, a conviction you never knew That's that lockjaw kicking in It's all your fault you got lost in the mimicry