Alba s touto skladbou:
Forever Imperfect,
Verse 1:
What makes you think Imma just lie here
While you spit on my ideas
Freddie Kruger into my nightmares
Bottle what was left of my fears
Unreal and unnatural
Ain't gotta know how intellectual
You maybe, fact is you ain't all that powerful
You must find the source of my power from where its drawn
Until then I'm in the mood to wreak havoc upon this song
Kept calm even when I knew this game got me hostage
Each and every verse catastrophic,
Each line written like my life depended on it
You, you probably wish I fallen huh
Instead Imma take a giant leap of faith, now starting a pose
directly on the sun.
Now, now starting a pose directly on the sun.
Chorus:
Behold my inner Shakespeare, my Leonardo Davinci
Maybe once you see, then maybe you'll get me
Verse 2:
Given a glimpse of my inner Shakespeare
My Michelangelo with a paint brush in hand
Construct my own Sistine Chapel
Though my words may seem dark, twisted, and vivid.
God I know your with me had to reflect on my intentions
On the edge of a single strand of thread
My soul dangles, hangs right above a volcano
If I were to drop, fatal
Imagine if my vocal chords were to tear, were to cut my tongue
Were to leave these wings un-repaired, were to be injected with poison
God reopened my wounds to have my soul revamped, revitalized
Which has left me amplified you see
Tomorrow I may or even sometime today drop from the face of the Earth
Until then...
