listen I fight like I got nothing to lose, my whole life I've fought without needing a crew, I've learned to watch my own back cause all you can count on is keeping you breathing never fully deceiving yourself fuck everyone else theyre always saying fuck you and its true, no time for grieving stay truly believing in GOD and know that hes truly believing in you, stay in fight mode 24/7 knowing you've already done plenty and ensured your guaranteed into going into heavens gates, the only opps you need to face and oppose are the ones full of greed who needa get their shit straight before It's too late and I decide to get wise and obliterate the ones who overly oppress the poor and helpless people in an aggressive manner just because they think they can until I fucken swing the hammer, down swiftly on these shifty bitches viciously severing heads off of python snakes that try to strike and bite on whoever they set sights on but I shine a light on fakes, my fight or flights on when I'm high as a kite its still strong still managing to be incredibly precise with my aim whenever im ready to maim at a reptile smashing in heads deadly in this game with a style that's different that's why they try and hang me out to dry and blame me for shit i got nothing to do with its a shame, my energy can not be contained, So consider me both on a higher plane and a flyer demention, with my ascension similar to yall 1%rs pension without having to mention anyone in particular just staying prolific killing yall like you hear the clock ticking from alcoholic/benzo withdrawal ears clicking, like me when I'm cuckoo I tick then I talk shit whenever I'm pissed off then I tell you what the fuck time it is when I ryme in this bitch never have a schedule i just hops in like no option till I'm skyrocketing after hitting rock bottom and never bottoming out despite rumors assuming that you got me consumed only thing im out of is my tune, still as luny as the moon I'm never stopping in a mixed up concoction of hydroponic fumes mixed with hydrogen balloons like helium igniting your peeling skin into flames like nitro glistering reptilian skin glistening from me pissing in too much red bull not enough biotin ripping in wrapped up inside the head of a Deadpool fan in need of meds cool fam ready to let loose and continue smoking a loose leaf pad going in with the lead#2 rolling up loose leaf zig-zag to gag Toke to the head, and show how sticks and stones yall throw only help make fire 🔥 to blaze my spliff to the dome so i could blow my blunt turn my eyes blood red and stunt with a feeling like I got something to prove in my head ain't stopping till I get it across so don't act shocked when I make my move talk my shit and upset a bunch of already angry dudes im smoking on this joint, hoping I'd fall back and give it up, there's only one way to go from here and it ain't down that's a double negative so im I stay positively attacking every sound for these kids that need hope when they lack sounds that new rappers don't give, carefully make moves until I select the right beat to choose and chew thru a session full of tension aggression light that sparks and soars in the dark till I get my attention in an attempt to start wrecking em wrecked in rapid succession rapidly rapping rapid blows into your chest and ribs jabbing knocking the winds from your lungs and ripping your limbs from all your double joints like thumbs 👍