i’ve been broken ive been beaten i’m down i feel alone they told me to quit rappin they say i lost the throne they told me don’t go beefin they’ll come right for your soul too much shit has happened recently so just leave it alone but i wouldnt be lil pickaxe if i couldn’t break the mold caught between a rock and a hard place it’s gettin old i admit coming back and talking shit is very bold but i’m dangerous cuz i don’t give a fuck so behold maybe they’re right maybe i can’t be lil pickaxe anymore different life i was on top of the world and i was adored struggles and strifes battling others now with my self i’m at war i got a knife but i’m not sure who it’s aiming for i’m looking back and reminiscing damn i had this tunnel vision only seeing good but there was so much bad that i was missin i can’t take much more of this i need a metamorphosis lil pickaxe is dead now so whos fucking war is this? i gotta fight back i gotta attack can’t stay in the sack got my jacket can’t take flak aim for my heart it’s already cracked but i got nothing to lose if i’m falling to hell you better believe i’m taking you too if you think nows the time to strike how stupid are you? cuz my skill is the same the name is the one thing that’s new. Killjoy’s here don’t be surprised bitch you already knew and i’ve waited a while now but it’s time to renew my red dot is back and it’s coming for rew.