Lyrics: Intimidate Better medicate Feather weight better find a better way to binge and elevate Better wait inner hate slings my state at a faster rate leave em holy like a ladder saint splatter paint hands are chained my wrists are now calloused through the pain what can i say i have alot to deal with in my brain can't refrain now they pushin im no cushion now their slain im starvin no combos i want the fuckin chain drop this shit in automatic with static thats how i spit pop this bitch for cabbage its savage the damage left him split brought the damaged a passage the bastard sleeps in a desecrated crypt i spit sporadic like magic pneumatic where the coffin sits like Bruce Cambell coming out of the pit yeah ima loose handle when im off my wit killer like John Wilkes in a booth with a writ it's like i get schwifty when i drop my shit im no balla shot calla and i dont follow for a clique but i got that sawd off don't pop off or you're gonna catch it bitch Intimidate Better medicate Feather weight better find a better way to binge and elevate Better wait inner hate slings my state a faster rate leave em holy like a ladder saint splatter paint hands are chained my wrists are now calloused through the pain what can i say i have alot to deal with in my brain can't refrain now they pushin im no cushion now their slain im starvin no combos i want the fuckin chain im not one for a cell and a block im the fish that stole the hook i just never been caught yeah unholy saint no I've never been shot put my nose to the book and i learned how to plot in the pressure cooker the boiling pot ill bench press a hooker to weigh my thots reserved like a booker can't take my spot stick that bitch like a booger til the bleeding clots Im comin in wid a pad and a pen im bad in a den with plastic lined in Im runnin thin on patience my friend forsaken i am but i still ascend don't care if you're sorry bitch there's no amends i don't care you were kidding there's no pretend i do my own biddin only i will attend you're dead good riddance meet your god the end Intimidate Better medicate Feather weight better find a better way to binge and elevate Better wait inner hate slings my state a faster rate leave em holy like a ladder saint splatter paint hands are chained my wrists are now calloused through the pain what can i say i have alot to deal with in my brain can't refrain now they pushin im no cushion now their slain im starvin no combos i want the fuckin chain if you're coming up with your fake shit to your fuckin throat i will makes slits yeah this dumb bitch will soak if i spray this and he will choke when his throat spits then he will know who the fuck i is cause Cloak ain't the one better call the quits cause when i blow im off my tits if the beat was a pussy i just ate it i dont give a fuck or a shit if i am guilty or the judge aquits i dont feel free not even a bit so what's the difference between a job and a lick between a mark and a hit im a lost cause like antifa went up and split rare like a southpaw stuck like a locked jaw first degree i will commit calloused with malice i will persist balance my madness with a trigger switch gallants the status its tragic my habits traumatic inhabits much worse than this i don't fuck with the meddle of man but ill fuck up everyone with metal in hand its settled i pedal a devil that settled my vessel now i can do this on command caught em off in a ross dropped em all rewind in the mall buyin draws shit on the beat line caught a loss from the boss no you dont seem fine a lot of talk im hear to walk on water divine like im gonna Intimidate Better medicate Feather weight better find a better way to binge and elevate Better wait inner hate slings my state a faster rate leave em holy like a ladder saint splatter paint hands are chained my wrists are now calloused through the pain what can i say i have alot to deal with in my brain can't refrain now they pushin im no cushion now their slain im starvin no combos i want the fuckin chain so i reach some handguns thats dos like tandem i scream for ransom with my body suited up cloaked army phantom my rounds are random but i bust the shots like im droppin magnums thats condom rappers ill dismantle a rapper leave him beat and battered by the time im done hes chopped and scattered cause he really thought he picked the right pattern then the bitch got kicked in a uppercut fashion then i started slashin his life started flashin but i kept on mashin his bust set you on fire and turn you to dust what transpired here is an illusion it must be i dont know why but fears sinkin in me why am i bloody, wait why are they bleeding i got to get the fuck out of here i grabbed the gun and started fleeing