Where my gravestone lay, in the furnace pussy we don’t play, rapping is my purpose sheep don’t lay, unless their service is complete smoke break, gotta count all my decisions in the brain, turning fiction when the acid hit the brain, different dimension the pain I maintain Captain Morgan and a long ass day x2 Got a shortage of endorphins I don’t pray Don’t got mortgage I’m not ordered like a slave Take the beat I fuckin scorch it leave it blazed Guess the ashes burn my feet I beat the phrase Make it my own like a business in the make Ain’t it obvious you give out what you take Apparently not these people just wanna take