#dead #bonze #unkown #sickminds #¿¿¿ let me type a verse the type of verse that will get me murked why ya so concerned cuz people see me as captain kurk wen i ryme it burns these words be coming out over cooked everytime i write some lyrics in my book they sound so good deep down inside ya probably want me to die but im living my health is fine im a villian word plays a crime dodging prison protect my time they insisting me too retire cuz my raps opening eyes rebellions what i inspire like i was lucifers child spreading a plague thru the nile lyrics of mass destruction my brain is pushing them out yea just mastered construction while working up on my sound my syndromes up not down i love it wen ya frown ironic cuz ima clown iconic like playgrounds smoking cronic from pounds rapping like im in 8 mile rocking there logo im proud cuz they change up my style got women wanting my child thats why i nut in there mouth disrespectful and foul my mind was stuck in the clouds used a fishing rod brought it down acting different wen im in town im the victim and shes the clown sent me pictures of her toung kissing some nigga up on a couch now i wanna choke this bitch out.