Oh ricky Boy tell us what is it,, that blocks your mind, so stupid to tell fellas that you stoped with the toxic rhymes, thaught  these rap imposters were aliens from a flying saucer, talk is cheap without guns melenials are weak as if they was made in china come try walk this russain line, saying you were divine thays were i lost ya, with pressure right behind ya, its disgusting when it finds ya catches up, Rip out your spine if you messes up,  the fame contest has lost all conseince its nonsense yes its fucked,  almost left the game let the druggies have it, they dont have love for lyrics like i do, but am i cool, i aint an addict with an automatic, a true savage,  mumbly junkies who bust scabs drive foriegns while i cab and use my bus pass, ya my lifes quite boring, only time it gets lout is when im snoring, im roofig cuz i said fuck class, and tried self recording, didint help my flow didint know were to go, timee iss disorting, day by night one day i might get big well see by tje morning, You find a skill You indipendent, use it as of god has sent it, mostly likley, its his gift And he has ment it, with your passion your clashin with the holy spirit, asking how it happend, but nowadays no one wanna hear it, Butthurt muthafuckas grab a napkin, amd a sweater, when you come to canada after augest, and before november, i try to stay off camera as far back as i can remember, I dont look like no clown i cant hold this mainstream circus down, guess i cant even enter 15 im Og, I kill people i roll deep, when i was 15 this is wnat my momma told me, dont do drugs dont join gangs dont be nosey,  i said i run my own drama thaught she was just tryna controll me, turns out She saved me, she thanks god i was lazy, then turn to a man working in the sun working on my tan getting burns and calisois on meh hands, what kinda battles this dawm, new generation are punks even at 25 i dont see a man innim, hands soft like dawm linnen, Softer then there womens, say you a scrapper im lycrial boxer and im winning, say you can swim swimmimg  with the fishes no jokes, wnile im doing more then a fewin olympic back strokes, had ya girl stroked my choad and busted my load, ru mad, i didint wanna do it inner, ok folkss All i see hippes savages, and sluts, shut fuck up with the slang and grow the fuck up, yea whats up, im talkimg shit come n get me im ready to get messy this were the real rap battle is, im magic agracadabric bitch ,hittem with a mike tyson upper cut led to another tyson earbiting other exiting  stuff do it again when they get it sticted, froget the sick stuff i switched up  What about down, Evreyone on that to out back alleys pheening so badly in tney night gowns, trampalin around aint going have me, live that kinda life so sadly, on the way to the hospitial am i living is it possibal i was stabbed in the back seat of a taxi when i was buying this large amount of crack see, an all a sudden i didint see it comini g first he harrased me, then got physical, that was one strong induvidual, couldve been me but my 20/20 vison,can see deep, coming out of a life as a criminal,  seen the demons leave me, like the piss  from a kids trunks in the swimming pool, Tried to be so discretley it isi t cooll, tried to defate but couldnt fool