⁸ while haters wait for the line light haters ball in the park dont shine bright, plessure to be that hateful delight. leaving with scars from the fight. you sleep in the trench with the dead for a night. pull up your death with your head on a pike, yet this is how i was raised up, an got shot down, cursed myself. now im just hell bound, nothing was said proud, but it was how i was found, nothing but a baby an a hound, you see me as a god with no godess yeah i fly solo, doing my best, nothing compares, its lit affairs, looking at you srubs like wear an tears.., you got nothing you think your something, sat there sucking, bitch you mumbling, cracked over the dead, you tumbling. leave you whole world crumbling, look at you now puzzling, trying to put all the pieces together, in it for a minute, but out forever. ill give you a lecture he will be your assessor, put you under pressure, an divide the world we live in together, it will be at my leisure, an will be the aggressor. time flows so slow, yet we moan, an aim for own goal, and you dont reach out? expect served in a bowl, you aint no MGK, so put the cereal away! i aint here to play im here to stay, wipe the smirk away, its babys day, out. im over it. im over lit. you cant extinguish it, blue flames brought to the mosh pit. already scared from battles before, but ima leave you with some more, in a mental state, its not a phsical date. with these words ill put you straight. capsize your world an turn it over, flip you wife and bend her over. wow, think i gotta go,