The Red Dragon

[Heth "Ink" Lee]

The serpent in me, enlightens your mind.

Remember at times, when I felt fine.

Repping the Bird, the one like a Hawk.

Reminded of the feeling when one's soul got took.

To update, they shook, too evasive for the crook.

The Antares in me, the Seraph on look.

A bird's eye view, while reading a book.

Then comes the Presence, the one like a rook.

The Art of War, Kung Fu, like Bruce Lee.

Raise the stakes, the German in me.

The Aryan like time, when go out to sea.

Feed the hunger, the God that enacts.

Reminded then what exactly is a pertinent like fact.

The matter, the facts, they are of one of a kind.

Turning water into wine, after we, then bind.

Two time, we rise, from the ashes we grow.

Reminded what it felt like when hunting with a bow.

The fire ignites, the Seraphim are proud.

Love the feeling, when smoking the loud.

A personal foul, is a day to day thing.

Needing a helmet, to protect both hemispheres in the brain.

Refrain from rights, I rep that royal blood.

The Eagle in me, what strives for bud.

Miss Mary, Black Modanna, it's all for the love.

Reminded them what it meant to mean mug and shrug.

Now you see, we burst into flames.

Taking advantage of the ones' that are playing the game.