Self Made author self made father and out here trying to make it in some self made charter James Barber trying to go harder push myself farther past vast forests and the farthest harbour and for a starter figured it be smarter for all the monsters responsible for martyrs that would like to barter if you can’t comprehend what I foster then ponder the word doctor haters are ate like lobster and then picked out my teeth as tartar no tarter, Ha it’s and honor to garner these words straight bomber that sounds so absurd and ironically never liked learn about nouns and verbs before light there was sound and I hope that was heard profound sound I hold it down that’s for sure Confident sound is astounding when procured astonishing math equations made with words I’m just a self-made conscience on this earth And self-hate this is the devil knocking and it’s the worst They Stuck on my iconic shit Dead struck by my accomplishments Astonishment This game is like my fucking whip Now watch me polish it Demolish it I promise it I’ll Make diamonds out of this pile of shit Ain’t no denying what I’m trying to get You stuck on stupid I’m stuck on enlightenment A typing titan writing shit No such thing as entitlement Catch you on my web I’m on my spidey shit Rather be caught dead Than on some grimey shit And if a soul has no motive Then what’s supplying it