try me a verse and I'm pushing shit out, open my mind now I'm looking right out of the blinds my sights found, like a rope I untightened but still I am wound, driving around, while I lash out the whip, pull chicas head down, bark at the kitty make pussy meow, no more do I lounge, ima go round, and outta my way, till I feel like I'm found, caught a new sound, like I put I put it on my scale guess I dropped out the pound, brain is a mosh pit I dive in the crowd, no more fuckin around ima hold the shit down make the tap out announce, like I'm hitting the ceg, to a beat make it beg, yall weak as some reg, so my safe is on lock like it's dread, till I get to the edge of cliff, and I'll hang there, and Bob out my head, I'll be rather be balling then playing the ref cause all that bitch do is blow, somebody getting some head, In the kitchen putting the dough in the oven cause I'm making some bread, hungry as fuck and I like it that way, lighting the smoke up when let out the flame, got by my ways, so it make me self made, taking that pain and the hate and put it on a page, I'm blessing my mind like shower with sage, I'm into my further insidious came then it left when i got in my right now I hit like a dab, I'm just dripping while gone off the wax, fuck all of ya sauce cause I got my own pack, packs of the paper I got my own stash, so my pen it be talking it's shit the ink is my fan, it just blows like a gat that go blam, you can keep ya baologne that's bullshit Ima go ham, till my stomache can't stand, my finger stays up so it's fuck you to man, I'm controlling my shit not the governments plan, feel the hunger inside of me pick out a lamb, I'm stepping up now hell no not a dance, this child was never a superhero but now I am so shazam, off of the dro I just float In the sky I won't land, flowing off top like I shook up then cracked open a Budweiser can, letting off smoke while I puff off a gram, take a bong hit then a gas mask, so my dome is chernoble, I foam out the mouth I got rabies, but this dober is noble, on green this yoda a stoner, I rather be loner, then ina circle of mannequins that's fake as some silicone, who do you dirty call em bad oder, I'm bringing my flow but not Noah, my rose in the ashes is growed up, my fingers stay stuck in the air like a holdup, tryna get to the gold calling my aqua corona, when I'm spitting acidic not soda, but bitter like cola, but always roll up on the paper this stoner putting the strawberry in a raw paper that's a fruit rollup, to a beat my condolences, but now I'm a wake guess this corpse opened its eyes i just woke up, I'm the walking dead, stoop up from the spot the chalk had marked my head, now I'm picking up the pen and I cock the lead, let it drop the red, putting the blots from the ink on the pad look like a pussy that just bled, flow Is my dome so it's wet dreams in my head, dancing around my cranium, this braniac in his brain again, like Facebook I don't want the waves just say the shit, no gang gang but on a beat ima bang the bitch, treat her like the greatest chick, then find another so I can slay the bitch, on a track this dragons goin flame the shit, I don't need the drip, cause my wax is lit,