The End, Pt. II

Once again, bitches hitting me, breaking my siege Telling them to get down, it's either die or flee My flow is impeccable, people can't foresee The rhyme style is unique, like a cup of tea, what? Devastation won't come in packs No need to worry, don't be afraid to slip in the cracks Stacking up the cash everyday and night People saying I'm lying, can you blame me for even trying? So sorry that I got in your way You bumped me yet again, dying the next day I'm cold-blooded, rapping fast gives me those heart attacks Yet here we are gasping for air, among the flare Buyers bewitched along the small line Like I said last time with the mall chimes It's now time to do something new Says the person chilling with his beer in the pool Grab a pedestal, I got a lot more to say Like talking through a megaphone cracking all our displays When do we get paid? I'm feeling better than last I think we're actually gonna make it, can you see the path? I'm witnessing my life, I thought I was gonna die I'm living to my utmost, no one can deny The void disappears, leaving us to live The end comes to a close, now we can achieve