Ima ride for my own that's myself and I, demons always looking through the mirror that's my eyes, so I knock em down but they come back around, they can't cease to not die, always do a beeline to get back in my mind, so I put on my halo while grow out my horns and let my demented show, to make me feel alright, and I mix it with staying up smoking and drinking all night, take me an x and my spine realign, playing with ouiji tryna figure out life, keeping my colors so bright that I stay in my lines but I see black and white, and the grey is supreme to me, tryna be good but evils to easily within the reach, so I'm the crossing hells line and I'm breaking the treaty, I bring out my god on a beat knowing that no-one can see me, my eyes are so low that you think they are closed, and my pupils are gone dilated the most, but my vision is clearer then HD on on a screen tv with 3d glasses, so watch me snap on a track you could come with the clashing, yeah I do this with passion, my flow stays drunker then fuck like shot after shot of some kracken, used to think I was was cursed then I transformed my gift straight to rapping, this shits my whip I'm straight lashing, no debate with my speeches like a star student in classes, my vision so clean like a new prescription of glasses, 2020 while 3rd eyes viewing the masses, like I cleared out my browser I delted my bad shit, only show love to my queen while i throw her on top of the matteres, her waters start splashing when my iceberg hit her titanic, I cut her, katana, she more potent then coke, whenever she blow it's like Johnny depp with Tony Montana, she colder then snow like when Elsa let go, so she giving me frost bite, her g spot my main spot light, she keeping my head up like sit ups, on the right track like a good rap, so watch when I spit it, ima let off acidic that's burning my Bridges, my mind is my weapon no Gibson but lethal as venom, I let off my ether this fire my propane till I'm king of hill, that's my mission not impossible, this hitman goin kill it, I'm sicker then fuck so I'm spitting the illest, nobody compare to me, my mind is my insane asylum vicinity, goin need clearency, my evil energy, is therapeutic no dare to mute it, never taking a day off not Ferris buelhler, it's okay to let the fear insue ya it pursues yo to lose ya all that negative stupid shit that tries to rule ya, then ya turn to Krueger take yo fears and proceeds to boot it shit stupid, find yo peace like Buddha, put yo middle finger up to it, be ruthless, so like a blunt smoke away all that pain and hate and let yo stress proceed fade, ball in yo own lane, they all away just stay in ya home game, say fuck wivth the three point and go for the full court cause it's all or nothing, My brain starting to function, I'm putting the formula inside of my head, and I'm mixing the potion got my ingredients fixed my chemistry flexed, so stir up the cauldron real quick, take you you a sip, feeling yo body beginning to drift, my flow is so grimy you think that sunk in abyss, that's why my head is filled with a'll of these ghosts in my ship, but I ain't stopping or slowing I'm going right over the track cause these hurdles and obstacles in my way Ima get jumping no ropes, ahead of myself ima do it the most, as I murder the beat how i leave it's ass ghost,