i have Alot of stuff written this is 1st verse I've ever put to a beat ( tho i write in patterns ).. lyrics = Multiple layers of complexity, just stressing me, I can't let it get the best of me, what's left of me, damn man I wish I knew the recipe, or referee, sometimes I feel like God's molesting me ,We're wrestling, get high as f*#$ that's all that's next for me, some ecstasy, Klonopin and then promethazine ,don't question me, to give a f*** would mean the death of me, like rest in peace, nails in the coffin breached the chest of me ,feel blessed to breathe ,too many hoes not having sex with me ,depresses me ,but give it time they'll be undressing me, oh yes indeed , i hit the weed the good old sesame to catch some Zzz's and f*** you too you ain't impressing me b#$ch fetch something .