(Verse 1) Check it, I’m breakin’ chains, I’m slayin’ pains, gonna rearrange, Time to flip the script, inner self, you're outta range. Makin' waves, like a wizard, with a blizzard, on a mission, Dissin' that old me, with precision, no permission. Flippity-flop, the self-doubt I drop, Like a kangaroo with attitude, I hop non-stop. Out with the old, in with the bold, Grabbin' life by the horns, watch it unfold. I got a plan, man, like a space jam, Dunkin' negativity, in the garbage can. Spinnin' rhymes, faster than a top, Inner self, it's time for you to stop. (Hook) Killin' my inner self, with rhythm and stealth, Gonna rise like a phoenix, redefine my wealth. Laughin’ at the past, gotta blast, gonna last, Inner self, you’re history, you’re fading fast. (Verse 2) Inner critic, you’re acidic, like a wicked alchemist, But I got the antidote, so you cease to exist. Fast talkin', clockin’ miles, no more crocodile smiles, Banishin' the baggage, packin' joy in piles. Funny bunny, hop and sunny, makin' life my play, Kickin' out the shadows, bringin' in the ray. With a whizz, bang, pow, I take my vow, To obliterate the doubter, here and now. Like a lightning flash, I dash, no crash, Inner self, you’re outclassed, in the trash. Hustle, muscle, through the tussle, Building dreams in bundles, with a chuckle. (Hook) Killin' my inner self, with rhythm and stealth, Gonna rise like a phoenix, redefine my wealth. Laughin’ at the past, gotta blast, gonna last, Inner self, you’re history, you’re fading fast. (Bridge) Pop a cork, fork the dork, I’m takin’ the fork in the road, Bustin' out the mold, like a nugget of gold. In the zone, cyclone, watch me condone, The rise of the new, inner peace is my throne. Spinnin' webs of strength, at length, no pretend, Inner self, you can’t comprehend, this is the end. With a zap, kapow, I vow, it’s time to show, Inner self, you gotta go, I’m in control. (Hook) Killin' my inner self, with rhythm and stealth, Gonna rise like a phoenix, redefine my wealth. Laughin’ at the past, gotta blast, gonna last, Inner self, you’re history, you’re fading fast. (Outro) So, I cap this rap, with a tap and a clap, Inner self’s a memory, no longer in my lap. Laughin' loud, feelin' proud, standin’ tall, Inner self, you’re done for, this is my call.