Just freestyling

Mind twisted like a Rubik’s, dark thoughts in rotation, Heart colder than winter, no love in this foundation, Eyes wide, see the world through a shattered reflection, Psychopathy’s the name, I’m a king with no affection. (Verse 2) Walking through the shadows, where the demons start to creep, Whispers in my ear, got me losing all my sleep, Calculated moves, like a chess game in the night, Every step I take, got the wrong side in my sight. (Verse 3) Smiles on my face, but it’s all a masquerade, Trust is a luxury, in this dark charade, Got a heart like ice, but my mind’s on a spree, Living in a nightmare, but this nightmare’s me. (Verse 4) Hustle in my veins, got that hunger for the thrill, Life’s a game of poker, but I’m holding all the kills, No remorse, no regret, in this labyrinth I roam, Psychopathy’s my throne, welcome to my dark home.