bitten by the touch living on the cuss diggin to the rhythm till my vision pulls you up summer turned me inside tunnel was a distant light made a hundred just to kiss the mic the only trouble is the distant dice bet double on my hit tonight from the jungles to the city lights i ma bubble up the middle night with a riddle of my little life turned to visions of my endless light for this prison there s a key in sight there s a secret in my eyes i ain t never sharing peep it if you might right through the back through my eyes slide through my spirit tie me to the heights these souls unfold like gold in the cavern everything i ve sown is growing in a pattern seven be the home a poem of my laughter the candles that i light crow up in my mind con to my heartbeat the wolf along my side walking to my heartbeats finally my time tell me this is our feast turn back upon my grind i don t wanna cry with all i gotta carry i just wanna write til all of us are buried i don t wanna cry with all i gotta carry i just wanna write til all of us are buried 1