Can't Escape

[Verse 1] I can't waste no time, I still remain a mystery Mister D-Rapht is re-writing history Quick to be judged and rubbed up the wrong way Far beyond strong but I flip after long days Songs play over in my head Haunted by Hip Hop, won't let me rest till I'm dead Lead by light but in sight of the darkness I'm quick off the draw like graffers with markers Regardless of all the mistakes I've made An ongoing avalanche can't stop my rage But still struggle, I can't reveal a weakness Bounce back as an outlaw with ghost-like features Best kept secrets are best kept left Regrets are for the weak, I plan my next step Best yet, let time take its path All bets are set on Drapht's task to have the last laugh [Chorus: Porsah Lane] Can't stop the demons in my mind Ohh, you can't escape the power of the rhyme Can't stop the demons in my mind Ohh, you can't escape the power, you can't escape the power [Verse 2] My mind sits between two worlds of fact and fiction Building barriers for pain infliction Victim of perfection, thought of a thought to mention Every word that I mention is never short of attention I'm indeed up to my knees with mud Won't budge, slowly swallowed by the rising flood Cold blood, more aggression than some Cause I'm misunderstood like a man with no tongue No fun, sunk as low as a shipwreck Disrespect Paul more than whores wearing fishnets I'm in sets like the surf Just like an alcoholic, Drapht lives in the 'burbs Plus I confer to work for my earnings Rely on number one till the world stops turning Learned to hustle the streets My only means to survive is to think like a thief [Chorus] [Verse 3] Tough time, got many techniques to uphold mine Refuse to dry up and rust, confined As a bandit, yeah it's a hold up Dirty style, more triple X files than Moulder Told ya, new age Ned Kelly of the century Highjack on horseback, every pocket end's empty It's elementary, what's done is simple On topic, hypnotic, telepathical signals Simpled slightly, aggressive I might be But every word that I spit just wraps it up tightly Reoccurs nightly, highly explosive The sound of magic ransacks with no motive I came to ride the high saddle avenger Remember temper strike the spite of your gender So surrender, no point in tryna fight Code red overnight, dynamics of dynamite [Chorus]