bitch you made me

headed off to a good start when ya got me thanking of the King God Is we playing chess or klondlike just about right had me thinking big moves big talk but dont give me the pieces to play high didnt fit but no ordinary i could never fit stuffed me in my dinner attire asking me when my retirement bitch i havent eaten yet still thank you after dinners dead got me sipping on a little aftermath product aint like you trippin on anything real they say youve got a mouth but wheres your product placement an ace with no stack deep in roads unknown to the map i snap back to reality only when its time to nap brag about that finally when its done and im ready imma fist first get into the herding track maybe a rat but atleast im thankful for it maybe a little bit painful the truth is shady but just like that thats the plan in which god has made me you up your feelings day in day out tripping in a meadow you cow hordes of boisterous many obliterated still i stay ahead of it im probably made of brand still consciousness or everlasting daisies haha smell me forever in debt got to say amends to anyone i have forgot forever rule my hand forever number one