My story aint what my haters claim you see.. ive always been broken which led me to tokin, the rest of you jokin, and boastin, depression caused my brain to ,seize,.. on a higher level never aim to please, fuck all that getting in line stay real to yourself and be who you claim to be.... Im on a mission, its not superstition, In my mind i search for a good intention, my own invention, my lifes comprehension, to loosin the tension,. So i dont lose retention,. My flow got me hypertension,. Im Cursed by a bitch whos name i wont mention,. It took my apprehension, for the truth to come to attention,. I feel like im still in detention,. Butterfly effect my birth and cause its prevention,. My fist threw the wall a familiar indention,. Ill earn my redemption,.