Let me start this quick my bars like hot tar fire when I talk my shit like charizard you would call me a arsonist An that’s not far from the truth but I choose to plead the 5th just know that no matter what you try to paint me as that glove don’t fit Word to cochrin I’m hopping out of the box they tried to box him in now I’m free from all sides improvising my lines I don’t read off no fucking script Peaceful in my bliss but far from ignorant accurate when I shoot my shot I always hit till this day I still cease to miss Time keeps goin on but I sit back an watch it past me by try to catch up with the moment that’s unfolding right before my very eyes Hold tight when I kick it in to high gear were I’m headin I wouldn’t follow behind me you will not like here summers are cold as much as the winters the sun is froze just like my demeanor im gettin blisters I’m gettin shivers I’m running a fever Temperature broke the thermometer I’m on the stage but hidden behind the curtains I’m the phantom of the opera stay after the fat lady sings an the lights turn off cuz for me the shows just started now I’m on the clock Time keeps goin on but I sit back an watch it past me by try to catch up with the moment that’s unfolding right before my very eyes