its a hip hop beat

By
Asthmatic enamy of God

a moment of Brilliance
you all invisible like chameleons
you Stand there all Blank faced
while my lyrics Break out
like the're fired from a tank
smashing, bashing
blow you away
make you think twice before
you stand in my way
on my way to the top
from the bottom
the dirt
every time i step up
i need a clean shirt
i don't hurt not me
only the people i step on
to get where i want to be
it's a lowly road
gatta be so bold
for the dreams i hold
i take my plan back to the drawing board
to give up my sword
to refind my place
to serch out the lord
i take my plan back to the drawing board
give up my sword
take my soul back to the church
give it back to the lord
i step back and i stop
i'm already on top
i look back on my life
and now that i'm on top
that's where i'll rot