Actin out get you blasted pal the aftermath is gonna be packed cause I’m filling the page with mathematics calculatin what you got next I ain’t hear a thing you ain’t gone yet well my bad I’m anxious to see you hit with this heat bars of lava like cars spinning on fresh the wheels bustin throwing crazy wire off the wheel to ya teeth you ain’t hearing nothing till you met me I’ve been you before though for real when I was deleting my notes actually not G. After math smack you sacks in the cold ocean the devil hiding into can’t reach that gate depth of flow is too great swimming in my words like I have a fall in my water for the first day check the date. I’ve fallen farther down eatin the games off my own plate I’m not playin no more cruise on should’ve be the best decision you make. The god above creator of us can call you up if you want to come he tells me run find the one he can’t because if you really knew me I follow my gut you know it’llenough though faith its all I got to take this find a artist collaborate and straight rip till my script is played by tech medicating the KC 103 jamming throwing up the best beat in this cut scene cups over flow in your chest hope that going to be you me good luck bro this going straight to homie Tyler immidiately. If you wanna battle go on act up Peace best of luck