hurricane of mixture. of xtacy weed and speed cocaine tripping on lsd head spinning there's no winning sad clown fake grinnin depresed irate black out waste levetate to outerspace can't feel my face need a new place settin a new pace in a cash race in the fast lane just point and aim searching for my fifteen minutes of fame I'm down range feeling deranged body high soul drained feeling like fighting strike fast like lightning snake like when i strike fuck it grab a mike flow so tight beat hit right hip hop delight got you in my sight wind burnt cold flow tornado in a volcano make raps don't play though when it comes to spiting ice cold addiction it's a pyroclastic flow hypnotic psychotic neurotic exotic so cold Antarctic heard nipples spittting ice cycles flow so vicious if i had three wishes id wish for three more bitches this old dirt road i feel so alone this mike n this beat the only company i seek better listen up and pay attention to me when it comes to bringing the heat rappin on this country beat it's all on me no not free i charge a fee what do you want from me i got a gat with a mask on me I'm a take what i want for free rap uzi always strapped you can catch these caps as the bullets pass from ya face to ya ass ya body growing cold say bye now life on hold I'm wild and bold when they made me they broke that mold only one like me even though they despite me. say that ill never rap stop with that. then i spot something so frightening fire bolts of lightning up out my chest like my heart when it beats when you touched me your so obsolete i murdered you on this beat hit with that heat from ya head to ya feet look like hamburger meat the curtain closed on all these hoes just leave me alone I'm a broken arrow soul split to narrow Nuke blast evaporated audience captivated soul decemated yeah gladi made it so faded im obliterated so cold ice capaded it i skated mostly hated feeling irated full of hatered for my haters ill snap. like a alligator real talk im motivated flow candy painted beat knock rock ya snot box eat a million Cox hears a tissue box now kick rocks back to da boon docks ima blow like a balloon popped ya shot ya whole crew dropped real life savage you pussies smell like burnt cabbage the end left ya dead and ravaged