Don't name drop __, they wanna hear your name drop
I know you're *******, but that won't make the pain stop
Your friends are in battles too, thats why they pop,
Rethink this, this isn't something you should adopt
They say fight fire with fire, but if life so cold
Where do you find it to inspire and fight the new with the old
Drown out the night
But I can't drown out the knight
In ****** armor on the mic
Mi amor that I spite

Sippin on *** 'n monster hoping I don't go bonkers
Yonkers playing in the background as I ponder
and let my mind wander
Wonder why I'm squandering the time,
I could be making money and conquer
But my psyche doesn't concur, because life is somber
And I stay up thinking I can make the next Midnight Marauders
It's 4 am and I'm wishing life was longer
Eyes set on the calendar because our time is numbered
Thundering white Walter, water drips from the ceiling of my bunker
Bombs bombard it, I'm surprised I'm not drunker off this alter
I'm on a pedistal and my perception has altered
Now my personality has a septum, a couple I can use as fodder
Hopefully I can find a mentor to call me his grasshopper
Much needed like a jumper for this one-dimensional dunker
Drumming up my sadness like it's not like any other
You can throw shade, but I can make your day brighter

I'm a lot of things, but mostly a warhawk with synesthesia.
The sight of my enemies dropping is like symphonies, analgesia.
No mother, no father, your little boy isn't going through schizophrenia
That's just what's needed for me reach euforia
If I cut it up, rinse my face and change it to not seem displaced
I can cut a deal with my friend and maybe get me something laced
Wait, this isn't the time and place, don't be your own disgrace
Grace was your safeguard, no need to kick up the pace

Pacemakers for the worried, just incase
Peacemaker at heart, man I try to embrace

I may be young, but I think I'm wise for my age.
We are the lost ones, they're ready to rage
And I spit venom with my tongue, ready for a stage,
But I'm overstrung, so I'm locked up in this cage
Of uncertainty, normally I'd enter your heart like a burglary,
but conservatively, to help myself reach serenity
before my heart changes to a dark shade of burgundy
The urgency of your love is more valuable than currency
Together, a joint enterprise, I just need your company
Help, the urge to off myself is increasing in intensity
Now please hurry, it's an atrocity, edging the ledge of insanity
Stop me before I slaughter double you's (W's) with ease (E's)

G. O. D.
The Great One Deity
We're all just fiends waiting for your Soliloquy
So be quiet friends, because you're forever ubiquity
You're invisible, but your value is indivisibility
Perfect, because the wait for redemption is worth it
Regret, Is something I foreshadow and detect
Arts is still out there, that's not something you neglect
Be all about good vibes but you still won't gain my respect

Perpetually, bad thoughts bang against my cell walls
Even the idea of the fallen one grabbing me with his claws
Pulling me closer as it screeches of my name, is what it calls
And I'm still in my cell playing with dead peoples voodoo dolls
Paralyzed by the sites that I've seen but I can't say
Bounded to the nightmares that haunt me and can't raze
Only still sane from the outsides light rays
Leaking through the cracks so I stay sitting here as I pray
You give us this day our daily bread,
Yet my faith in you is only hanging by a thread
Makes me feel like I need a cigarette.
Hopefully, I do see you when I'm dead.

F the S. A. T.
I would much rather drop out
And sing Do Re Mi

Like, it's like life giving you bonus points for being a genuinely good person, but not exactly dividends come out.

It's more so like a lottery.

There is some high or low going out Karma, but if you're doing less than others, it doesn't mean you don't have a chance of striking gold.

More like they just did things more often and allocating their karma point count, and I don't know maybe, maybe not, influences you winning the Karma Lotto.