Horace

[Verse 1]
Sun's shining let's go out and play, Vitamin D laser is on full display
It's always so damn cloudy out, I'm callin' that an oxymoron when I cannot get my 30 every day
You leave a trail everywhere you fuckin' go, I wonder if you tell all that you see to enjoy the show?
Got my wings at different times but always been the same old eagle flyin' over way too many heads with rhymes

[Chorus]
Horace is the god of son, in his name so very much is done
All can see within the eye and it begs to wonder why, but you can find the answer easy if you try
Like a worm squirmin' through an apple from the tree of life with Lucy's diamonds strewn up in the sky

[Verse 2]
Under control, I know how this shit goes, keep the man on their toes with my lyrical elbows
And some hold the keys to your dreams and you can't be complete without them, it's written in the themes, yeah
And it's just a business, yeah but some are grippin' to the bone, never throwin' it to you unless you're brought into their zone
Yea and I'm kickin' and screamin' and harmin' without meanin' even though the clock's that I'm cleanin' stopped countin' long ago
And I wanna complain but I'm gettin' used to rain, time to make it thunder and wash your dirt right down the drain
I'm the most dangerous game of all that's probably why they started playin' ball, I conquer all, now who's the next to fall?

[Chorus]
Horace is the god of son, in his name so very much is done
All can see within the eye and it begs to wonder why, but you can find the answer easy if you try
Like a worm squirmin' through an apple from the tree of life with Lucy's diamonds strewn up in the sky

[Verse 3]
If you think that I'm breakin', you might be mistaken, the challenge is cake and I'm too vested now
Yeah, and I got too much stake in to flake and just in case you wanna take me for a lick I'll remind that
You'd be givin' me an excuse to break multiple parts of your face
Can't outwit a guy with mouths to feed, their need will always overpower all of your greed, yeah
And I gotta bead on findin' a way to beat and succeed without a need for all of your games as I watch you recede
Away like a nosebleed on bleacher day

[Chorus]
Horace is the god of son, in his name so very much is done
All can see within the eye and it begs to wonder why, but you can find the answer easy if you try
Like a worm squirmin' through an apple from the tree of life with Lucy's diamonds strewn up in the sky

[End]
Yea Horace is watchin', your pineal up in a stockin' when the sun's covered up or splotchin'
Just think of the references that I have made as the clock keep's on with it's crusade of tick-tock and
The eye is the key to what rules you and me and I know that eventually you will see
But for now I will keep all the juice to myself 'cause I don't wanna end up just tucked on a shelf and I