Life's Disciple

[Verse 1: Shahroz] Prophetic visions that I'm scalin' like a triple beam Constant pictures that's convertin’ me, like I'm Constantine I used to have this immature little inner force That a have me thinkin’ all I need to do is swing a sword I don't understand why they wanna see me die Jealousy's a pregnant bitch, giving birth to despise This a game, and I'm shootin at em', Goldeneye I finish the job and sever all these broken ties Life's disciple, with people just tryna spite you Contemplatin’ cockin like Cobain, before they ice you I'm in the right to, but I won't give you satisfaction Add the math and everything works in chain reaction I'm pondering quantum physics without my mind lifted No smoking doja, just thinking particles I'm linked with Take me out, you disturbing the life cycle Imagine basketball if there never was a Michael [Hook: Nas Sample] Scannin’ while you’re plannin’ ways to sabotage me Jordan’s and a gold chain was living it up [Verse 2: Shahroz] I wrote this poetry inspired by Nas the Don Bumpin’ out my speakers, now I got that Nastradamus on Funny how his worst shit, shits on your catalog It was written, and you saying that you heard it wrong? Rappers, he monkey flip with the funky rhythm The sickest spittin’, and every syllable is a must listen Respect given, cuz his state of mind is different So you know I gotta follow a legend that's still alive and kickin' I can't thank you enough, cuz you inspired me Rewinding illmatic, wired inside of me Found my book of rhymes so I could it pass to my progeny A prodigy, is nothing without his teacher so obviously No idea's original, manipulated copy I beat a track with a bat, call me big papi I know i'll never reach the level of the greatest But I hope Shahroz, never remains nameless