The World Is Wills

Until I'm in the tomb I'm pharaoh to y'all Egyptians

I'm musically in tune my parables are unscripted

Into the mind of whom can comprehend hieroglyphics

Now how you want it...I can kick it more simplistic

To quote the gifted, dearly beloved Shalom

That's on God, in remembrance of Teron

Conversations of the Qu'Ran with The Bible in hand

Molding his Clay like he was Cass before the draft young man

Go head and rumble, you taught me to rope-a-dope in the jungle

You said whenever I drop names I raise trouble

So remain humble, but always sharpen your sword

Don't ever let them stifle your worth, to cheapen your rewards