"slay the beast!" - Print

“Ego trippin’, playin’ both the victim and the villain/

My intuition told me that you felt that you was different/

You flew sky high, eyes wide, but blurry vision/

Screamin’ ‘I will never fall!’ til you got caught slippin’/

With the high-life… we know you ain’t livin’ it right/

Cause from the jump, we could tell you was a Icarus-type/

So swing low, sweet summer soul, the world can be cold/

The same thing that get you there, might take you out, and so it goes/”

- Spence