[ Featuring Avian ]
They try to pacify my thoughts with advertisements and busty women
The full-grown homo sapien marching through all of this madness
Walk the path of all the titans, every step I make's a problem
The weight of the world on my shoulders, I feel em waddle
Singing sonnets, I'm a product of greatness, I idolize
The aim is to be greater this time, and to my surprise
I break the ceiling when some efforts applied
Gotta train to be in shape for the climb
When an opportunity comes a knockin', I'mma maximize
Strategize with all the folks in my tribe, we finding fire
Every time that we in sync, just like that group of five
Grateful I'm alive
Too many things left in my life I've yet to try
There's art within my sketches, I'm still working on my lines
The rugby baller in my younger days, we used to pack them thighs, thunder thighs
