yo supercailfragialisticexpialidousos I make gang green colourful looking posoins because I am exponentially the damm right dopest spitter from the uk il say my use of fucking words is my fucking mind reading i dont fill i need a refence to rectify my level of mcing to undo my mics compents because that real deep hitting shit will make way for the omens so pay attention boy and stop hopeing it's the devil your seeing strip her butt naked because she's European because I'm a disturbed guy I won't die I multiply I need to hit the line to stay true to stay high be in another form of my mind the dark wont rise to the sunrise look like Mozart yo I produce I reproduce pure art you could be the addiction to my drug fealed heart give it a mutaral thumping rumping kickstart blasting off like iron man aka tony stark spin it like a figit spinner while you make use of the glimmer grimmer so I pluck feather from the heavens above nobody is showing me love it's only drama from the ectoplasmic touch but nowadays moutherfuckers have got to go acting tough man this shit is enough to make and do any grown man throw up I don't wanna be much just wanna be me just wanna free from all the bullshit the recite nightly if you don't like my music then fuck it go bite me then take a bath drown yourself in it il be done with your corpse in a minute use it for scientific perpous but all the axinitey let loose in the air is making me nervous and il feel worthless just to lift this creciful curse off of myself I told myself I don't need help multiple time in my life you could be right about me I know it's really damm hard to live fast just to die slow so il stop and swallow this pitiful decite and I look at price of the ten montins of rice purchased and payed for and the massive debt i racked up on the recite so I'm at the giving end to be claiming the heat but the rubble from the destroyed wreckeige just shut fuck up we get it your just another white male with something to say your homies all cool but I don't go by proper names I never had to chance to change for advancement claims so its enough to be an eventful geek week do with passion singing and dancing like RIP Michael Jackson the legand has passed over so I'm still alive but I feel the game is over as I fall into a realm of monstrous depression it's like being hold up in your school for detention but yet the overwhelming feeling of anxiety I won't mention I'm in an overdrive of useless abyss of surspention and they pay no mind to kid with a pad and a pen as it's already been done that way over countless generations and different breeds of dudes with creative ideas and dreams and these fellow rappers know what it means to becoming from nothing to something in a matter of secs if lucky enough to blow up don't need to seize the oppertunity anymore you just need to accept that that's the way it is and always remains until your laying on your deathbed bleeding out for days