Haven't freestyled in a while since my name was Kyle 1 out of 10 in the room I'd revile but I got the world swoon over this goon style 9 out of 10 be jealous of the attention I be getting how fast these legs run a mile **** it give me 500 miles and I would rush 500 more just to kick in the door Of whack rappers, hit the floor That's the D-E-C-K I pray to start my day not doing this for pay just to play and say what I need to say the state of the States Got me in dismay as they pave way For old goose stepping ways Like **** learn history About ****** and his story Of the rise to glory of the Fascist party and the deaths of Jewish minorities That they had as priority Along with any other minority that wasn't white skinned with ***** grin or Aryan origin on that topic it's La Fin because South Park had them Laughing and sanding me in wood shop So going to that school had to stop so I dropped out by expulsion which fueled the propulsion Out of my mom's place At sixteen I started to chase independence 'Cause that's all that made sense I couldn't live on cents had to make dollars Dreamed of being a baller shot caller Show poster on the wall sir But my crafts had to be refined before I could start my spiritual war Let my mind soar like a kite In the white clouds past nine Turned the phaser to eleven As shrooms shot me a glimpse of heaven started making bread sans leaven sick of toaster leave-ins knead the flour need the flower extra sour though diesel to ease all the pain And refrain my brain From seizing and freezing The mainframe of my nervous membrane I swear I'm not insane but it would take me days to explain The pain that had me nearly slain so ride my thought train 'Cause I hate planes & listen to the refrain you feel this profane pyre burn hotter than blue flames from the butane or propane Not real champagne lest it be made in France mane where they sniff the Caine more than oxygen I am the Champion.