I'm looking in the rear view mirror but it's blacked out like the back of my thoughts when I wanna act loud creepily contortioned this mind is tainted with a disease this darker emotion filling up the vile need to get another potion not my number one option but I'm hoping stoned to the bone nearly choking hokus pokus smoke has got me zoning how the fuck you wanna hate on me? I was always there that's true I'd give the shirt off my fucking back and hand it to you but now you go off making some gang shit flexing hella hard but you shooting all these blanks bitch word on the street is you be nothing but a straight snitch can't choose from left or right that's why you looking like straight twix let's get a quick fix on it stick em in the rib push and twist now I know you feeling it I always had to struggle hard to get something across hence I'm not that man on the metaphor I'm more of the knife hurts to get in but it's taken out quick cause no one ever wants to listen stab wound on my victims get em thinking let that one sink in keeping it 💯 when you wreaking like a bum bitch something nasty be cooking in this oven whip them up like sauce cause they need a little something. I'm buzzing off a hopped up high loaded up the dank keeping right on time never deal with snakes cause they're not my kind rolling with these fakes? nah I'll walk on by. fucking lames.in the game I wanna help save it before it dies these little yadda yadda rappers can drop like flies it's no surprise the public.is psyched I wanna reach out to them and open up their eyes they almost walk around blind...fuck..