Phantom of the Opera ft. prod. Deprived

Symphony of smiles, imagery vividly filling me villainously with the delivery, symmetry

In my soliloquy

Riddle me this, middle of bliss, how am I, ambidextrous, with my fist clenched, with my fist clinched

It's so intense, it's so intense, I'm so immense, I'mma dispense, I'mma dispense

I'm a phantom of the opera, proper never stoppa, coppa's tryna pop a shot, I'm dodging like

A toppa, I'm a proper stoppa, spending cash like a proper shoppa, I don't need a choppa

Cause it's skyscraper heights, but my sights are on greater fights, nights are in fright

Ignite the mice, recite my plights, aim at the lights, light you on fire, I'll leave you enlightened

Step in the shadows, battle phantoms in the mansions, chandeliers glisten

I need you to listen, my mission, it doesn't have any more room for expansion, envision