My path is a lonely road, I walk alone, and Imma keep my eyes closed till i get to my destination anyone got an estimation on how long itll take? im trynna make it fore i brake, I can already see the fake, they rise quick then fall like Easy Bake Then resurrect like Christ on Easter Day and im not gonna lose my faith even though my last song came from the depths of my heart And these people didn't appreciate and i told all of you to say what you want cuz i dont care about any opinion but my own cuz the words and the feelin you get when you hear em come from the heart but the rymes came from my head and i lay in my bed and bask in the fact that it takes action To be a massive attraction, and stay active instead of bein' passive but then again like i said this is just a hobbie oh wait i lied so yall can go to hell if you hatin and my hearts steady racin im walkin back and forth in my room im pacin my lyrics are a work of art no tracing wait ok so ive been ticking like a time bomb and imma go off like a cyclone im about to make myself known i dont sit in my self pity i dont self loathe my hearts barely beating and my head is overheating imma blow steam like a locomotive and when i die its gonna be so explosive so corrosive i got these rymes right off the bat the last few years ive been letting them sit and wait till the right moment to attack when i was little i would listen to em for hours and hours but i aint no rap god and i dont got no powers I'm a whole series, you're just an episode you stay still, huh, like a vegetable Beatin' me is a stretch, you better get flexible Killin' this beat, but the crime is sensible First-degree, I murder thee lyrically, then mastermind then PhD My schemes are credible, so the rhymes may not be detectable you say your tuff but I got you in a bind like a boa constrictor I'm on the way up like a zipper