stuck at home, starin at a book, doesn't digest, no information intake, im clearly braindead, the life i want is simple man, i wanna be a simple man, that's the first half of my brain but the other half is a temple man ooh! Let me tell you bout my goal, i wanna wake up in a mansion that got 20 damn floors, put a T- shirt on i got from the versace store, put some people on my tail just to body dudes, im talkin big guys with big guns, like a party hall Hq, then get vintage cars from auctions, sippin coke in Malibu, finna get a pretty girl, my Sigma solitude, style down, live life, jump out with a parachute, pilot screaming out his lungs as i whip some liquid food, freefalling my way, looking at the risen moon, i wanna have my own views, not as its assumed, and when i buy sum, i dont want it to sit unused, im talking bout my goals here, you better listen dude, you might find something to diss me with, but yall like vegan food, no punch, no spice, no nothin, yall rhymes are dark, lets throw them photons in, the dark, i swim with sharks, my rhymes win hearts, this is still the prelude, itll be a bang when it starts, watch the sparks, when i talk, if aimed at you, youll lyrically be a corpse, its like the story where girls play them harps, and the music notes turn into swords, and they fight a horde of bodyguards, to win a bag full of magic shards, im spittin my lyrics, the sky feels so different, i think i slow time when i rap, im chewin on biscuits, i dont get the physics, i wanna fly out of the map, im building my legion, i dont need assistance, im like cap, tighten the strap, then i spray, take em out of existence, or leave em all handicapped, im a lyrical ninja, shredding them beats, and murdering all of these flows, dont mess with vanillas, only elites thats how i wanna grow, yall better give time, perfection is mine, crystals need time to glow, cause everytime theres a gap between my songs, people say im really slow, girls these days want to be equal, brother, this now differs from region, brother, they got the meaning twisted of freewill, brother, thats why people kill with no reason, brother, vengence causes violence, trust is like rubber you can burn it easily, but it cannot be recovered, people snake others in the name of being tougher, these type of bitches is why im breaking out my slumber, damn, i never thought so many bitches went to the dollar store, these bitches cheap, but i have a problem with one, Marlyn monhoe, but these other bitches piss me off, make me think theyre from Idaho, cause i know that they know it man, they aid a hoe,