Braggadocious, hokus pokus, still I focus on the clarity from second chances, cause I was hopeless, keep yourself at bay, snakes love to come in water, though I'm drowning in the wettest ***** from this ***** that caught me slipping, gave no credit to my coaches game, and no wonder they got- to crash the party when I'm feeling myself, you see I feel that you can't touch me when there is no one above me outselling the biggest artist that would take himself too serious and shoot himself in the foot, I'm curious to know why he would try to bite my style when he can't even walk in my shoes, and see me as a criminal that believes there's one and only, openly I have no homies, when on the clock, and I feel that time can be your enemy, I wish it stops, I wanna make my fans standstill- and be cautious cause man can ****, a mouthful, I might be in doubt, to recognize what I'm about- I realize it's for the clout, with nothing left to lose except- why the ****!, it had to be this way cause sometimes my victims need some luck.

I'm looking at the man in the mirror, I see him!, through self reflection I don't think I'll ever need him, to take a step outside and see the world as it is, my thoughts change like the seasons, they never knew me anyday it is, so I depend on you to get me through, this is for you, I know you like it how I tell it, I'm psychic though I'm biting off what you said really makes me tick, this paranoia sticks, now I look at you different, I can't identify your ego, I see that there is no more me within you, it's just me and you and I hate it, can you relate?, or was it just a question I must answer myself- albeit, I noticed that your making sacrifices, my guess as an outsider- it's a mid-life crisis, you're at the place you need to be and I don't wish to ruin it, I can't believe I'm doing it but now I get to rest and pad my stats, taking risks in uncharted territory- this is just my new beginning even when I'm losing still I feel I'm winning, though I drink alone and I can't believe I crashed nearly, never knowing it could last more than a day- and the withdrawals go many days, and I'm crawling back, still hugging on the high, anxious!, for a reply from rehab, hoping that I'm accepted by you- everything we've been through, but still I'm looking at a mirror through my eyes, that's broken, left only feeling I could fix it, for coping.

I'm justified to **** the justice system from behind, and let the homies hit it cause it ain't no fun if the homies don't get none, lady liberty is bribed-to work for thugs mansion, in exhange for a makeover, we find the man guilty!, scapegoats caused packed jails, and bond is useless, use whiteout on blackmail!, this black male who was right out this white man's world.. hope his standards- can stand the test of time, I'm sitting on my morals and demand I have the time, to plot against the system so my brothers can avail, don't wanna cause hell, but in a subtle sense I wish to rob it blind, as the middle child I could slip between the cracks, and find the reason why my father failed to tell his son the battles' just begun for me- so come strapped!, I never meant to grip a gat, but once I heard the facts, I can't take it back!, they better take my life!, and be the reason that the world turns faster, I would've made it standstill, and let em see a real disaster.

I think about it all the time, a life that's never mine, I'm blind!, I'm losing my mind!, point the finger and at least I can die with false peace, and the ones that think they got me in their grip have survivor's guilt.. I was built to raise the *******, it's more effective than the fist you raise for power, and more respected, life is ******* up my vibe when no one's ******* with me, so **** the world for that ******* ****, tell it to em!, Imma take it personal; on my person it's a hurtful thought and Imma be the first to tell it-Imma just develop the honesty- to pull it off, Imma push if you try to pull me down *******, no use for you to silence the momentum I gain cause in the moment you do, that's the moment of truth, and Imma snitch it right now, you did it!, it took a real ***** to admit it, I hate to be that *****, cause now another ***** gotta die, and why ask why, just assume the position and just assume to die!

As simple as it goes and flows the universe within the palm of my hands is just another curse, my ability to attract repels the facts, the right side of my brain remains a class act, five stars taken out of the trillions within the outer space multiple times, I'm always greedy as a needy star, I know myself, I know my worth, thought twice how to express and this is what I came up with, so you can't get enough and I can see it in your eyes, I outshined them so all my competition dies, I love the repetition and I might make an addition that is just enough to heighten my image within your vision, hey world if I think about you.. I'm feeling that you're living off my name as I sing about you, copy and paste my lyrics in your spirit, this is so you're near it but you might begin to fear it. AHH ****.

I'm convinced, and I believe, I'm only seconds from admitting I admire what transpires from desire ever since, the word itself is bond as we bond as a witness, that this was just a dream come true, no witchcraft in my craft, it's work, the tangibles from my intagibles for sure, that shall endure, whatever thoughts mature from the process of itself and the things that I perceive, that magic is naive and it never ages like fine wine, or was it me never satisfied with it's instant gratification that shows the immaturity in my imagination, it's a question for ages and through the 7 ages of man, I might be a wizard within the last stage, I guess I'd figure I'd drop gems and leave paper trails if you follow my footsteps and pull a rabbit out a hat and tip it to me, we have a chemistry so visions of a chemical imbalance never get to me, you've been such a good friend, you ain't never had a friend like me, postcards from the nyc that shows how we touch souls to the people that ascend like me!!!

Long time no see, from what I've seen, you haven't changed in this small world, living large, coming up short with these long lines bout all the business that you did with me to give you such a voice, could it be?, I muted you and moved to such a place where the silence gave me peace enough to be a humble spirit, I fear it as I near the thoughts that come to mind, yet I indulge on the possibilities, "The world is mine!", cutting off the games you would play, saw your poker face, I would take your game at face value, my habits of habitual insights, I see it as a thing that only goes so far, it could be death at one's doorstep, show who you are!, I can't be paranoid regardless, you can be creative with your mask, but how you gonna win against reality when it already knows your soul?!, what a lovely conversation that could go anywhere, in conclusion it could all be an illusion, I'm illustrating what I offer, let's talk about it deeper cause I feel you were the author, explore imagination!

Lost ones and a lost soul doesn't know the mystery behind his history coming back wanting payback, play it in the Maybach, and lay back, and take that, face that, you'll never find your way back, your lost, I put the petal to the metal, knowing I'm a rebel to the level of understanding that I don't see myself, a vessel, that's a rhythm for your nation if you wish to lead an army in a harmony you love, mastering the art of proxy wars using oxymorons, and leading all my enemies to think I was the weakest link with strong connections, that's how you form a bond with robbing souls, I call it "making a killing", the perfect toll of hyperbole and so tonight will be the night you struck the nerve in me to ****** the ******* that never heard of me fully, you heard?!, never complicated, it'll be easy to die the fastest, plus it tends to be the nastiest ones, from the flashiest guns, no need for asking me I demonstrate it happily and leave some room for silence-later, the science behind the triumph, I cannot explain, it's the feeling that does the talking and pleases the brain.

At the beginning of my manhood, I had a story, and it was for me, but I would call it boring , I would feel I had the time to fool around and take the youth, to my fantasy but naked eye would see the naked truth, it became the pillow talk of the night, and that's the nexus of this plexus, I only got ***** cause I was sexist, with raw emotions under arrest, the intimate *** you say I was a stranger to and you would have to take it slow and teach me, and thankfully you reached me when my interest was high, so I admit that I would have the best time on my first time feeling like a pro, you already know, telling me you want a 2nd round, I figured so, now I see the yin and yang as the new thing..ready to go deeper peeping out the secrecy, already know the deepest is a sleeper, if I wake it up, it would spill the energy that minus well be friend or enemy, and yes the enemy was sexier and I admit my vice, now I have a baby mama that had several baby daddies and they only gave me fleeting advice, get this,  "your child needs support and your seed has a right to witness".

Within the palm of my hands, it's two sides to a tale, and I know it like the back of my hand, creating waves on the stage with abundance!, plus a mailbox full of chatter that's redundant, dancing with the stars feeling grounded, ain't good as it sounds, so he simply just resumes the habit playing with his number one fan, and he swears to GOD with that hand he will try to stay committed, he's cheating himself, I've been there and repeated myself... left more questions on the table then answered, I'll holla back, once you see I can't spoonfeed you the freedom to dig in, you dig it?, so **** the handouts, you man up and standout, and occupy the kids to be ***** trained, flush the system of the ******* for life, now death has another thing coming, the wiser man, who you can trust will leave the cleanest, the boys that wet the bed'll be the reason- the ***** was dry

Save us all!, save us all!, save us all!, my glass is filled full yet I'm not yet fulfilled, I hope rainbows help pain goes, I kiss the sky, it's a long kiss goodnight, I see you in my dreams, hope that you catch me when I freefall at my door, the ******* is flooding my mansion where more turns to less, I confess this latchkey is not masterful when I'm unhappy, my happiness right behind tough skin, puffing that dough though it bothers me still, why can't I make it unless it's a thrill, prayers that's laced with my hate, I embrace it and contemplate fate, I'm faded!, run *****, run!, run *****, run!, run *****, run!, run!, breathless from all this violence that was done, blindfolded, back against the wall I see, I struggled to embody me free!, the pity in streets...

Baptized in private for the rapture of the public, but you ain't gotta like it cause the hood gon love it, see you can take the boy out the hood but you can't take the hood out the homie cause you know my spirit loves to see the white man bleed, to feed my kids for generations, what's a better temptation that I could think of?, well, staying hungry though it's not revealed, a hidden track in my lost and found life full of searching for myself, that's a cult classic!, if I died then it drastically sales within the underground I call hell, heard you call it unique, I brung a presence in a way in which I knew my purpose well beyond the grave of this mainstream *******, never giving answers to the question I had, "What's to die for?", if you lie just to keep you alive, selling out, feeling safe with the one's that got your soul on lockdown, shoot first, ask later!, why I had to be a killer to the whole **** industry that made me a killer?!, you can't tell me how to live though you tried, I'm sentenced as a menace cause of testament where fools tried to test me, let me live!, I got the passion to collaborate with you if you're only resurrected from this ****, we gave it up, living on Mars, feeling stars blow up!- fore they shine, and leave true scars on this *******, and that's the only light I see from being undercover, and that's the cover art *******!