im a lyrical technician times 2 technological so technically speaking i get technical when i speak this technicality 2 all of you and 2 who the fuck ever who like tekken 2 i reckon im the wreckin crew so tell me dude, who you steppin 2 ? I'm the type when i grab the mic I'ma burn it down to residue I can't help it- that's just what tf I do, I'm pretty cool the lyrical criminal under God and indivisible im the brand new principal clutchin on my genitals got you in my visuals like literal it's important for you to take your vitamins and minerals dont think you can just dive in and get granted a miracle or slide in with your peek a boo well surprise bitch nigga who didnt think trav3zty didnt sneak a tool who you think im speaking to? no i dont pity fools nor play kiddy games in kiddy pools like so many do anywhoo i spit lyrics like rituals the millennial Pinnacle quick to pick apart political peripherals that's my curriculum fuck all them sneaky bums and shifty punks looking for stinky crumbs for many months wasnt long that they could keep it up ____________________ im ah snappin rappin ass bastard that comes from that nevaland that was never there i get plastered, My thoughts just scatter, As i gathered shit that mattered, Packed the Facts behind a mask, Ignored the truth until It shattered, I was battered… Beaten, and broken by disaster, The past consumed my life so fast, it could never patch these Fractures that came to be my slasher I Opened up my eyes, The Wounds were buried inside, It’s Rising to the surface, Raging war behind my mind, Time and time again it returneths that would find my life that got left behind, Designed by vile lies I told myself.. I must survive and try 2 refurnish its ya boi Trip dats rite 'cuz i Had to loosen up my grip, And examine all the rips, Crippled silence came to be the only thing that I could grip, Attempts to speak my truth, or present my proof but rejected always had me flipped, My bliss was taken from me, absent since I was a kid during abstinence Attempts to stray away from pain, so i suppressed it, and it blew my lid, Thoughts of who I used to be objecting who this is, Reflecting what I could have been and how I choose to live Insist my pain in non existent its a given in this life I live this life i live in one two skip a few 99 one hunnid yo my flows are abundant and they are consistent like an irrigation system i might overflow or I might just sprinkle just ah tinkle in my brain I got over a billion million trillion swimming endless deep within the Realms of my innocence my only outlet for me to vent that's how I create my handcrafted sentences like the alphabet blacksmith dandy and crafty with my penmanship whenever my spirit May flow out of this Temple then just remember me when I'm floating through the trees see the full moon in the Summer breeze may get a whiff of me you may smell my cologne don't get upset don't get me wrong don't cry for me and just play you a happy song _____________ Stand up I’m so tired of these bitches, they’re envious and fake. They’ll smile in your face and then cut the line off of your brakes. They'll fucking talk shit and then call you a bitch. Once you go at 'em they'll switch up real quick and they become the fucking snitch. Haven’t they heard of “snitches get stitches” I guess not because they don’t have a mf witness? A bitch wants to moan and complain about suicide, well shit slit your wrist then bitch, and actually fucking die... life wants me to apologize, yet i can’t even fucking socialize. he and she talks a lot of fucking shit, but they can’t take the heat. look, it's some weak ass dog meat. It’s open range, throw em in the cage And win this fucking race. who even knows that people will rise up, once they rise they won’t ever give the fuck up. They call me insensitive but it’s the fact that I’m intuitive, what I’m doing is is telling the truth and showing how it really is. ya dig? What’s wrong with weeping willow? Why all the fucking tears? Life fucks you hard and it won’t stop. neither there nor here you gotta rise up and head for the top. without a single fear There’s only one way and it’s goin up, but in order to get out, you need to sit down and shut the fuck up. You hit rock bottom then you laugh while you weep, You get the fuck up instead of getting on your knees. You can’t just keep on saying you wanna commit suicide. you keep saying it way more times than making the sacrifice. take my advice If You use it for an attention grab, your gonna end up really fucking bad and actually fucking do it and no one’s gonna give a fucking damn. Have you ever heard of the boy who cried wolf? well even all of The villagers found it rude. all because He used it too much and he ended up being dog food. So quit your fucking attitude! Have you noticed the people that were silent about it, actually ended up doing something about it? Of course not because you don’t give a damn, cuz you only care about the pity-ass attention grab. Allow me to tell you about a kid that actually did it, he wept so much until he said fuck it I’ll end it. its all fucking terrible, and the taste was even worse try tasting the flavor of chemicals and blood going down your fucking throat. 2 minutes later he took some damn pills next thing he knew his soul wasn’t even there. Unconscious and still tasting blood. People weren't thankful the doctor was there on a dime hoisting him up and speeding in the nick of time. he shared his story in confidence and bravery. But the choice he made was totally un-fucking-savory.. The story he told his enemies was a flag of truce, but they all turned around and sent back a double deuce gif of yelling out pour yourself some fucking juice.” And so you tell me that I’m fucked up for wishing em all ill? No.  I was the one that took the pills…