Out of Purview (feat. J.$pirit)

I don't mind if I'm out of purview Got a notepad, I could pencil whip you See what doth ensue In one bar I could build an empire I don't climb, I just levitate up the spire Got blade in my hand 'cause my blood is a ration Everything I spit doth inspire I got scars you can see And scars for the darkness only Trusting eyes' decree All that nescience doth engender is folly Please do allow me to manifest the anomaly I spit like a caroler caroling merrily But with the added intensity of my mortality, Because I know my coffin is hungrily following me. I spit Like a preacher on the pulpit But I'm Cujo with the foam in mouth Dark pit But I dive in like a vulture Searching for the blood of an animal in the middle of drouth Pressure turned into diamonds Perfect timing I'm alive again Keep on working harder I'm refining arriving in They could never forget me Unload the clip it's empty If they want to dead me Better hit me heavy Try the break mold I fear Cause the more I hear That I'm too sincere I should make it clear I change atmospheres And stratosphere Speaking hate leave Get out of here Won't spare my peace I will not fear you No I will not fear you Fear you In one bar I could build an empire I don't climb, I just levitate up the spire Got blade in my hand 'cause my blood is a ration Everything I spit doth inspire What my stark voice And my pen bring Leave me no choice But take heartstrings They're plucked so similarly to fruits on the trees But I don't want you to worry I'll deliver all you please