Lyrical

i looked through the north south, the west and east in this lyrical game there's no other beast I bring the claws, arms joined like I'mma priest rising to the stardom when I aint gat no yeast my future's brighter you gon be needing glasses missing chances, like meals we were skipping classes these niggas so basic, they be needing acids and if we talking battles? mahn I'll be bringing ISIS