Never was I lent a ear to hear what I was sayin no pop song made to persuade anyone to pay attention to what I make An that don’t got to change keep sleeping on me as I disclose all of the secrets an the reasons they be creeping on me Jason vorhees the way they stalkin in the back ground sneakin on me but I’m the force that has to run its course I’m a track dog competing with more horse power then a Porsche a shooting star streakin across a dark canvas, twinkling at high speeds towards My crash sight When I touchdown the impact will be so damn bright like staring into a mag light I got a growing appetite for the last fight Then main event is about to commence let the games begin sacred is as sacred gets the same old shit Manipulation all around your surroundings it reside in all areas it’s like the air that you breathe you can guarantee it wants to intervene an mingle with patient with the chest moves play dumb act a fool but they know he a smart dude life’s not a musical no intermission this shit not footloose take the narrow path not the Broadway The way I move is like I’m hanging by a nuss an I kicked my own footstool I’m not distracted I was just caught off by surprise with these type of tactics that were put into action by a hand that stays more hidden then the goat phantom No chances of me losing my hope Nope not happening I’ll devote it all to subtract the madness expose it all I’m the most candid never toe tag him after my heart stops beating I’ma go at em Rock harder then jager Get my rocks off then watch there jaws drop to the floor then leave em all behind like a bad habits flabbergasted Got to switch it up like my grip when I give my bitch a back massage on top the mattress next to the ac blasting Need to learn from my actions an try to do more right then wrong