right off the dome, telling me to leave but this my home, bitch if you can't handle it get the fuck out my zone FUCK I admit it im a little unstable, I writing my verse and I'm shaking the table, hanging myself with the nearest damn cable, but if there's one thing I can't say is I'm not fucking fake though, you want me to break, you want me to make a mistake, step on the gas and rip out the emergency brake, don't try and apologize bitch it's to late, this choice that you made, these are the choices I make, my life's like a play, sit in your chair and spread all of your hate, try to make me fall, but in my mind I'm like 10 feet tall, I feel like I'm Sourunded by walls, running Into corners, shaking hands with death, just to meet my coroner, when it comes to attempts I'm not a forener, the highways full so I'm making my own path, fuck all the lanes I'm driving on grass, skipping ahead, fuck all the past, I'm coming in fast, I'm not coming in last, I don't give a fuck about your opinion I'm sorry I asked...