I find myself with the devil In hell I lived in no bail no mail one pot to piss in Who cares Ita Only my flesh that I'm tearing Its sinful burning Its terror Rising up out of the ashes To be born again a new era I face this world without fearing The Situation was getting so devastating devastated by the situations I was facing With way no face it but get so wasted Plastard and pasted to pavement Thinking of getting famous an living Day to day like I was dieing or dieing to make it Die before I fake it breaking the stakes an breaking these hater i gotta expose em I gotta get going shake a hater I gotta keep going I gotta make it I gotta keep growing I'm running outtake patience I'm taking donations gotta break the rotation call it an operation liberating the separating the real an the fake the wheel of fate aint gonna be the one t dictate where your going Getting eith the grace the grace that he gave me