What you see is what ya get
See the ****
We go through only to see through
The ******* everyday I'm plottin' a rotting
My minds close to a sarcophagus from my mental surplus
From takin' aim at my brain and the negative thangs
That I try to drain get it got it good I stay holding down my hood and if I could
Change the world from the ghetto boys and girls
and avoid the swirl keep a shine to rhymes
Like Qatars pearls rockin'  the world
Its mind time to realign the design
sunstar child is about to incline no rewind
Fast forward back to days of way back fillin' **** stacks
And the bars that
Hit nothing but Clutch Robert Horry these ****** still bore me with they story huh



mind sick and twisted as a pretzel
Pushing metals to ya mental potency detrimental
Stackin' vizerials for my imperials
Grow miracles
See me no so go catch a blow of the chrome pistol
Soften ya melon no tellin'
N I ain't talkin' about gelan' soon to be a skeleton
A Broken bristle see ya soul whistle whispers
Sighing to the afterworld ya swirl see the girls
Sirens admiring the firing while I'm hiring
Demons smiling take me in through the shots of Gin brings the outer inner within
Monsterous souls stretchin' across the corticals
Shinin' like a jewelry stones my third eye
Brailin' the scales of hells cast from a shell
Inhale the aroma of the universe
Troublsome til I touch the hearse
Polish pains with the lyrical cortisol

Know the protocol never expose the soul
It's a killer instincts never to blink thousand yard stare
I don't care got the black holes glare
A worm hole driving in souls welcome to the end
Where none can go pass the aurors glow
Stacks hit harder than Joe Jackson we get actions
From the guns stacking too many lacking I stay backin'
Myself never talk **** to invoke a mafias hit
Fools still ******* they mothers *** I see ya ****
Let the bullets ******* then stick you into
The funeral with the rest of ya fam this is a jam that I'll know ya can't slam
Me into the gravel and I'll travel around the world
With no passport but I pass ports to sort
Out my money ain't nothing funny only to a dummy