Just had to hop on since its been 10 years,
Of tears pain suffering no buffering my piers,
Last time I was here it was going down,
Rappers battling one another for the crown,
Not royal fermented spew lingering in my crew,
It's D-Money Baby, that solo artist you already knew,
Graphic designing my own shyt, I'm beyond lit,
In my own studio with the mind of a photographers wit,
10 years in the making there's no mistaking it,
I've come along way from just writing poetry and lyrics,
Between the old and the new, I choose not to be Empiric,
These days I can do it all by myself, I'm nothing Satyric...