Lyrics: (No one wants to play with me, Im not who you pretend to be, Your eyes wide shut live fallacies, I don’t want you to play with me) Time can tell, I been through hell, So don’t ask why I raise/raze it, Given the heights I fell, Nd life I felt, slip by, My mind was vacant. But if I couldve taken a hint, I would’ve done myself in Back when had no motive or a reason to live, Was wreaking of sin, and a slip from a crypt, But I’m stubborn as shit, Like my demons, Learned to cope with the fact they ain’t leaving. Bread I broke, wit a couple of voices, now I try not to drink till I’m heaving, Though I still Gotta stomach the pain killer migraines, aint no relief, Nd try to pen through it, even if effluent, Rhyme after rhyme, to busy my brain. I know feelings can change, But even that shits the same, Mind over matter, aint shit but a saying, Till you gotta live what you say, Fit the bill, I’m insane, Or at the very least heading that way, Head in my hands, Nd ahead of my lane, my minds in race, just look at my pace. Back and fourth, like I parallel parked, Y’all can’t even, does that make me odd? I’m a creep, but i came wit a spark, Nd known to lighten up when it gets dark, Heavy heart, with a chip on his shoulder, Trying to shake it off, heavy as boulders, Wit a snowballs chance in hell, But I bet i can make it freeze over, Stuck in my head like a coma, Only fanning(Fanning) the flame, no Dakota, gotta prove to myself, that I’m proving myself, Wait, I meant I’m improving myself, But this brains like a cell, Nd tho y’all keep pushing my buttons, I cant afford to bail, Stick it out like a hangnail, No bride-to-be but Imma Prevail(pre-veil) Stay driven like chauffeurs, to pen like there’s something to show for, I got dough, But broke’s what I go for, Nd imma stay (namaste) underground like a Gopher, In attempts to show some respect to the craft, The reason I ain’t just keeled over, Shit was there for me when I had no one Crazy, Cause you won’t ever know how much I owe ya, (Hook) Tatu- U kNow what nes e the more I think I know The more I realize that I dont know shit Demons on both shoulders Mind in the clouds Post orbit Or post harvest Either way ascension started Lion hearted I had a dream like Martin But mine wasnt bout peace It was about body pieces Bc there was no godly seasons I chose to be Righteous till over hell and satan freezes Reachin you thru my music telekinesis Just so u know I didnt chose the name jesus But on me it grown It's not a gimmick on loan Homegrown I'm nothing but original Id Rather be direct but they rather be subliminal Mystical no wants to play with me I'm mythical Inexplicable I'm always unpredictable Hospitable I'm apparitional Unprintable (Hook) Cover Art And Mixing: @tatujesus Beat: Witching Hour Beat By: Paroxysm #syla @moder_judge_en @rapfamebest #SnatchTag #lionhearted #2021Heat #202Juan #sadsatan #salutethamfcapt #owethacraft #bk312 #makebattlemegreatagain #fuckemall