Gold Cloth - Napoleon Da Legend

On my hero’s Journey, a young lab with a purpose

If you heard me last year I was just scratching the surface

Anti-social sometimes they said I had Asperger’s

Only had aspirations to make my craft perfect

Past perfect or any tense for that matter

Matter of fact, I lay my wax with mathematics

They seen our seeds multiply they tried to divide

We brought forth power and a fraction of us died

Young Pythagore that pinnacle raw slash cynical identical to none peep my

physical core

I’m a train warrior my slang glorious, move swift like a matador verse a bull

in Latin corridas

Slash sorcerer, mad scientist an orator

Performing oracle with an alchemist formula

Focusing my cosmos giving u that god dose

Armored up inside the armored truck with the roscoe

Plugging up these plot holes they shocked on the Low

How I survived thru so many obstacles and still grow

Man against the machine took it to the extreme

Suited up built my immune up without a vaccine

As the war rages ya life’ll go thru 4 phases

The Birth the challenge aftermath and the changes

When you reach back home leveled up and transformed

Reminiscing on the dangers that you ran thru for it

You gonna smile grateful at all the breakthroughs always stayed true and

faithful that’s why they praise you

Showed courage in the face of dilemmas and great ceilings

We fight, trading blows with the devil and slay villains

Face bloodied up and bruised and stuck thru

Big up the crew I left a trail for y’all to pick up jewels

Before I leave this planet and leave my shell behind

And they fill my body up with some formaldehyde

I make sure I leave it better than when I entered it

And make the youth benefit like a Good Samaritan

Meditating laying still under the tree like Buddha

With a birds eyes view and all I see’s a bright future