#new #rap #music #hiphop im a sick fiend. like bitch please. get on both knees and kiss me. while i chug whiskey and wait for people to diss me. no bitch would ever wish for me. cuz imma fhcked up sick mc. stuck in my head, lost in thought. thinking about sex or hip hop and how i wanna get to the tip top. i flip flop like a fish outta water. when i begin to lyrically ponder. should i have message on this v. break their hearts woth rhyme schemes. no fuck it. not this time. not these rhymes. someone should stop my mind before i walk right into a landmind. im outta my damn mind. and thats fine. ill end up in cells padded. rapping still snapping even when im in a straight jacket. like shady. but dont compare me. or do honestly i dont care. people can be more outrageous than trumps hair.