[Verse 1]
I'm teleporting through dimensions, intentional rhyme ascensions
From root to the crown extension, I'm raising your comprehension
Chronically bomb the sentence with sonically charged defensives
Just watch for the throne, the moment we take it, it's gon be senseless
League of mortals, rebirth and distorted rappers
I spit on imported tracks from the ethers
God body MCing
If knowing is half the battle, then victories minе, I'm leaving
Just give my condolencеs to the families that I left grieving
Lord forgive me, [?]
Phenomenal abilities got my ego needing appeasing
I really don't need a reason
Just give me a beat and a beacon
I'm beggin' you fall for my voice in the light you must have forgot you were seeking
Hardship is only a season
Each cycle ends, new ones begin
And every change has a meaning
I know they mean well, but "best MC" just sounds demeaning
I'm besting my opponents with testes, they're over reason
I'm next in line and if there's no objections, I'll keep leading

[Hook Jeff B.]
Chasing my dreams, all the way to the sky
My body's on Earth, but my mind is high
I'm walking on air, I'm climbing these stairs
I'm heading up there
Somewhere
Up there
Up there
[Verse 2]
Holistically, the hardest part in self were self-compliments
But since I started jewel-ing I got used to all the opulence
In my defense, I waited for the height from my accomplishments
That's when I realized my reward came from my consciousness
I wanted this so bad, but it was trapped in my subconsciousness
Prisoner of war to overwhelming lack of confidence
Then I found I was creator, maybe you'll call it blasphemy
But I laid before this music, that they left behind so bastardly
Squandered generations of genius to allow brains to atrophy
And never stopped to think how their abandonment impacted We
Or maybe I should say Us, but possibly it's a blessing, cause that's when I started to bust
I sprinkled the mics with dust, in sage of recording booth
I opened the channels for energy flow and lyrical hours refuse
And look what I have produced, this sport has got me loose
I'm dictating with an iron hand, you swear my flow is abuse
You swear my flow is abuse

[Hook Jeff B.]
Chasing my dreams, all the way to the sky
My body's on Earth, but my mind is high
I'm walking on air, I'm climbing these stairs
I'm heading up there
Somewhere
Up there
Up there
[Verse 3]
I remain the unexpected
Surprised with my reprises
I am [?] with my hooks
I'm soul sister like [?]
Complexities affect my work
Constantly seek perfection
Tossing the dopest rhymes, what's doper in my opinion
Human distraction, taxing, delaying my Magnum Opus
I'm desperate to keep my focus, the lowest cements the locusts
I'm guarded so I can keep from being noticed
But, yet, I cannot wait to get the world to see my shows
It's- It's quite paradoxical
Alien intelligence inherited through human seems impossible
But I am called the starseed cause my makeups half terrestrial
Humans don't impress me though
I'd rather you send a message telepathically than text me though
Only a few can feel me
They actually know what I'm building
If only the others could sought to uncover the viable gems that got shielding
But patience is a virtue
While time is of the essence
I'm patiently crafting these rhymes in the time so everyone gets them the lesson

[Jeff B.]
I'm chasing my dreams
All the way to the sky