i got a beat that dont rhyme this lyrics i dot as chyme got no emzymes to make the dime switching at times Iam split personality .Aesthetic vulnerability modern potentiality I swing by both got it ringing on my nose i can smell shadeys all around .Shades comecloser yet i have a beast hanging around on my backyard . Try me iam the landlord laying low playing slow trying more trynna choose heading to the noose. Mahnn you still got more rules Its meant for the fools iam tryna loose the chains people call me dumb they just steppin on my bumb Askin me were you from washing my brain making clumps and clumps going around my brain they do life sums .I dont get it . All i know is have fun and fun smoke your problems and run. you cant .shootyourself with a gun