are u having ache and pains imagine the torch to the flame so tragic no face no case burn off the serial I'm making ing haunt house come out the wood work when all these ghost guns 3 d printing the scrimatics smoke a whole a dub from being a Phillies titan blunt the next bar I'm a spit about whatever then I'm a be drunk yeh but I ain't that fuxkied up that boy sound like he dropped the dime can't stand that kinda number so no 6 or 9 I'm fuxking doing me I gotta survive no body does any dirt with me I do my own crime if there's work to be done the timberlands start kicking steel toes need to get it get it how I live hating muthafucka want me dead let em get the stomach feel sick I got that ugly and it stay bloody and do kill I wasn't wanting to cause toxic spill but I gotta keep the plastic plus still keep the steel gotta keep it real the sound of silence watch me smile with Dat new grill uppercase P the capital of the hill my rhymes take shape and turn to cartwheels then fucking summersualts to trampoline tight rope walking juggernauts almost hit twice give u a double shot that's 2 baab baab I'm stressed out about to fuxking to relapse I'm addicted to my raps and there ain't no fuxking rehab watch for them snake trying to stab up back now I got eyes behind my eyes eyes behind my head the back of the fore head