they wanna see me fall but never ever rise they wanna see me down all the god damm time but shit boy my bars are beynine alot of people dont like to see this starshine but im fading out like a stardime call me good old fashioned papa rhyme and the notritey on my beltside like em so i write em and in my head i fight em and thow a lightning bolt down just to smite em and pull out the nunchucks just received and berived just to strike em so keep leaching on my skin while you laugh all the way to the bank accounts and appreciates debts and benfits i need too achive the impossible to raise the dead i need to band and brand the nercocomical calling of sorrows and howls of souls in the morge of the hospital this pussy profit power is undinable and completly unstobble good cop bad cop grow crops chop chop got the cure and vaccine to them so called rapgods just like builder need to do the proper job on the wim of hearing the order wrong did you hear me son go a dust them sholders off before your head gets blown off by my lyrical sawn-off i aint ever heard of you where did this kid come from another world perhaps like a ninja throw a smokebomb down and just like that gone in a flash imma getting mad and manic feel the streets with a panic its empidenical and the hollacost emergencys medical if your that bored why dont entertain yourself and go play with genertals dust em and polish em like dimonds and emerals walk so very very far just to rock up at the palice like the geranal non hitchhiking dont need a car your ass hurts oh wait you have plies so i laugh and i smile even know that shit is discusting and vile makes me produce my own bile like a hotelroom stay over and stick around for a while check in like a gest the call me by my name is that correct Desmond miles put all my bad memorys in a file as your carcous i defiled so dont get me rieled lock you in basement a use my provisional licence to give you a chelsea smile