I'm crazy I'm stupid I'm wierd, let's bullspit I'll catch your vibe with a baseball mit I could try to diss ya but I'll probably miss ya I ain't nothing but a kid huh, I can barely open the lid to a cookie jar grandma forbid I just need a way to clear my mind cuz this world a plane inclined talk to me I dont mind woah I dont see your view I'm blind I can diss myself not others cuz you'll come at me like hunters I'm the deer your the gun well I guess it's time to run when I leave the rap game cuz I'm trash, I'll bow my head in shame. yall are lame. huh. I ain't tryin to bluff. telling the truth no fluff. I'm inspired by eminem, kevin gates, and all the other rappers that stand a place. I know imma kid so I wont swear lemme just tie my shoe lace. life is hard but I'm tryin to pull through and I'm sure theres a couple few that can relate too. I wish I had more confidence. maybe no so much prominence. but maybe some dominance. I dont got much of a vocabulary, yeah my nerves are crushed by that ben and jerry I dont think i got an adversary i know these verses ain't necessary, but they make my ice cream sweeter, with the topped off cherry. yo I'm living like larry. yo I dont want beef. I'm a coward. other rappers can diss me, devoured. I'll be gone in under an hour. I'll leave this note on sour. amen.