"GRASP OF THE UNDYING" lyrics

I seen ghosts but at least I got stars on the roof
Ain't far from da truth but you ain't real
From the car to the booth
From the heart to the roots
I'm livin' but I am wonderin' how yall feel

Back to the basics
Face it
Never gone make it
Talk shit get hit traces
Two faces turned in to cold cases
Quench my thirst with vengeance you should taste it

Never mind it
All ya narrow minded fucks
Will never grasp or touch the mic that I ignite
But I invite you all to try despite the fact you mothafuckas tried to one up my life

I just come alive in the middle of da night
I just wanna vibe and a little bit of fight
Fangs on fleek feel the venom in the bite
Face first nosedive not a limit in sight

And I know
That I cannot control
Where da fate goes
I be winnin' at whatever and I take those'
Me and you, we not da same
Off da dome when I flow here's a pen go and take notes

New beginnings on arrival for the rivals
Don't matter what type of defence, I be aiming for da vitals
To guarantee my survival in the grand finals

I'm tired, I'm letting go
I'm fine with 6 below...

I'm tired, I'm letting go
I'm fine with 6 below...