Destiny, the best of me invest in me
The rest of me is testin me to fight the Devil's weaponry
Defari all powerful, elevated mastermind
The streets will devour you, cowards even pack nines
Rap stuff I'm advance, tight like a headband
The mic I hold equal with my right and my left hand
Necessary jewelry, minimal foolery
Defari Herut keeps gettin better than he used to be

I can't cry tonight
I'll make my own and
The shining sun
I'll make my own

Dilate affiliate, yup, the homey Alchemist
Soul Assassin, Likwit crew, down with a mound of chips
West coast official, gauges and pistols
Diamonds and rubies and sapphire crystals
Drink for the cowboys, pour out some liquors
R.I.P. to my dead brothers and sisters
Rochester, big and tall, polos in every color
Short sleeve, long sleeve, cherry cloth, cream butter

L.A. to N.Y., Francois to Italy
The world is a oyster, the pearl is my spittery
Often I'm imitated, federal I'm federated
Often a pretty broad's V's what I'm penetratin

I can't cry tonight
I'll make my own and
The shining sun
I'll make my own

Hangin vultures waitin for the main course
They been hangin since Large Pro was Main Source
Must be the good energy I keep in storage
Keep it in my head, spill it out in the chorus
We on the tour bus smokin rainforest
While you four deep, packed up in the Ford Taurus
When I speak tongue-in-cheek, it's like the code is Morse
Kickin down the door, how could we not use excessive force?

I can't cry tonight
I'll make my own and
The shining sun
I'll make my own

Beat biters, dope style takers

Ain't fuckin with them, well that's a deal breaker
Seal deals like bank vaults, airtight
Sometimes my day so long I be glad it's night
I came up with vets, sat me down, prepared me
The industry talk out they ass like Jim Carrey
Watch when friends turn, be ready for change
Don't owe nobody cause you knew him in first grade
It's a new day, people deceitful
Got a lot of tendencies that's evil, in doses that's lethal
Often anticipated, eagerly awaited

Midnight Tuesday morn', crowds goin crazy

King of kings, lord of lords
I got you locked in like four doors
Four to five days a week
You can find me, down at the beach
Twenty sets of pull-ups and dips

The prerequisite to this nig is stay ripped
Blazin environment, fit for a fireman
I'm the sun shinin and thousands admirin
Doors I've kicked open, fences I've hopped
The cream of the crop, my team is the hop
Space shuttle mysteries, glitches in the matrix
Your raps aren't advanced, you barely cover basics

I can't cry tonight
I'll make my own and
The shining sun
I'll make my own

Can't tell me nothin
No, you can't stop what I'm doin
Can't nobody make me do nothin I don't want to, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I make my own, yeah
I make my own, I make, I make, I make