My Flow My Spit Up Next Big Hits Thoughts Hide , Inside My minds reckless This bizz Actions My words Fuck this Got mixed Ice cold They call me bitch Here to set the record straight ACTR0NYM Showing up , on stage As usual, I’m late Be late for my own funeral Speak now or next weak Or Forever hold your peace With my rhymes you can’t compete Buy yourself a ticket Front row seat Celebrating life ACTR0NYM The Beast Unleashed I’m like a disease spittin at you funeral While your deceased Shit don’t matter to me Lost this day to seize The truth is I’m freed Missin out on first place To quick I gave up 3 times my graves been dug Stop enlisting yourself Take a stab at a wishing well Reach for the Stars No problem too hard No mountain To far I apologize prematurely dug myself a ditch They call it maturity I’m not weak, Thats cause My Flo Is sick Up Next Top Hits Thoughts Hide , Outside My minds reckless My bizz Actions My words Got This lost it Ice cold Regrets Still call me bitch Just keep Quiet , gonna flow with it Keep being a door Matt It was Tattooed across my forehead No longer showin up Speak my mind , It’s been a while I Cant control it So I just go with it Can’t go back in time Can’t rewind it Can’t go back-words When the rearview Mirror we can’t find one Closely Towing my feeling behind me Might I be so bold …Fuck quiet Obnoxiously loud And I know it I won’t deny it You’ll notice how sick my word play is It got crowded Words I use to speak Now I’m regretting these Close my lips , this moment , worth remembering Show some appreciation and take this tokein I was told Before together your lips I sow them closed Now in my hands the world I’m holdin Reaping were my stories As I told them Took so many actions For words to follow Not looking for handouts My judgements can be clouded life’s motto And still My Flow Is dope Up Next Big Hits Thoughts Hide , The sky My guides reckless Actions My words I mixed Sweating I’m cursed Off course Divorced OF course He calls me Witch At times I’m a coward Reeking havoc Liveing or dead it don’t matter Givin back my soul from the devil ACTR0NYM Less then optimal I learnt the hard way Felt like I was on fucking trial PITY Walloooooos LIFELONG SOLOS STORIES UNTOLD BOLO Be on the look out for tomorrow LESSONS offered The devil conjured Father, son , Holy Ghost Control me I rose em Now I owe them IOUs we’re not part of the program Back to rest trying to bury them Inside my chest Just loaned out SOME WORDS I SPOKE OUT FRONT SEATS SOLD OUT NO LONGER QUESTION MY ABILITIES TO CONTROL WORDS COMING OUTTA MY MOUTH. start fresh My Flow My Spit Up Next Big Hits Thoughts Hide , Inside My minds Present This bizz Actions My words Fuck this Up Next This bitch You get Not dead Sick beats Inside my head