wake up blakk and record this track show them your back like teeth on plauqe to be forgotten worse than dead what my brain always says still i flow whatever I want say this shit that you won't all these fits in my mind don't give a shit about your kind these punk MCs wanna battle me but I shed them all like their calories never one to ball always one to find my soul in my songs gleam in my eye so what you gonna do when I come for you the deals too few fake shit im through this is a new age loading up the 12 gauge fuck life in a cage gotta control my rage remember my therapy, and how to be calm my life and art, put out through songs getting a lil older its like a new dawn this fire starting to smoulder never will be a pawn in your rat race, love being a sadist get in my face, you know I ain't the sanest razor blade smile, looks good on you you know all the while, who will be true