I'm more of a case than a handbasket hoes know when I over heat I blow gaskets fly down the freeway playing with tits that be plastic I roll with at leat 4 big titty bitches call em fantastic talkin all this bull jive can't you tell I'm sarcastic I'm mentally ill, with a rhyme scheme that pay bills. I'm a broken human being that raps just to stay real A.D.H.D got me trippin but D.I.D. you push it further still got me out here further questioning God's will havin conversations homies debatin if gods real then deal with the pain of questioning how God feel we just play the hand it's God's deal I know who you really is homie I know why you here the secrets you whisper Goin around from ear to ear shortly after you then dissappear why is there 2 of us but only one can shed a tear I found out I'm on a different wave going through a different faze lost in a few different days smokin that purple haze stuck in a foreign blaze ain't even left the states sippin strawberry lemonade thinkin about my debate war lives inside my brain I know it feels insane fire can create rain science is an insane thing physics that pain bring leave the call on dang ring leave the hoes all dang ling