Lost in the mist with low battery,when I do right the world still mad at me,but the hatred just flatters me,heart broken like they baddered me,I do right and they still nag at me,reaching for heaven but the devil still dragging me,treating me like a food product they bagging me,if I spaz it's gonna be a tragity,fighting back like the Shan dynasty,my mother expect the best of me,but the world steady testing me,gotta do this and get that the world stressing me,no freedom society dressing me,it's like life molesting me

They nutrients facts say all artificial flavor,that fake smile is like your faces screen saver,they always talking but I see they watch they behavior,they imagining like the equator,theo this theo that let me be the translator, I don't got a thing so Ima make theo bound to fail like he married to a ring,Ima control his future like its on a string,he blooming I'm not I wanna feel like spring,say he flying well Ima rip off his left wing,making a black man fail I'm guessing the white mans there King,

We're born in a hospital,then we learn in a school and then work till we die let me translate,how your born into a factory and they save the date,you get to crawling then you walking straight,then your put into school with no debate,they got u paying for college nd u flying upstate,paying to be programed couldn't see it coming like a blind date,America the United slave states, 4$ milk 100$ shoes we robots nd they making  many updates,we all human beings we just got different traits,we all sinners still got different fates,we all eating just different plates,we all can handle it just got different weights,life a movie with different rates,this is what a corrupted world creates,nd yea I had a dream like Martin Luther king,but I was dreaming in a nightmare,so what was I suppose to,I don't even a clue,do wateva for money we calling for a shot like we got the flu,we in the mix like beef stew,here Bruh I need a peer review

We enslaved by the mind why you think they called brain cells,yea it's eight planets so I'm guessing that it's more hells,they aiming for me wit slow bullets call em turtle shells,yea I got a quarter so I'm looking for the wishing wells,say Ima die early man I'm calling that them fairy tales,rapping like I'm casting spells,only taking W's ion really take no L's,and if I did it's a lesson,if I learned it's a blessing,living life like I'm just testing,my opponents they just guessing,changing things like I'm the setting,on the path like I'm just destined,out the box I'm never checking,gods gift I come from heaven,starting things like Armageddon,yea my voice  a deadly weapon,asking me a who you threating,officer like why sweating,I want the top like I'm the heading,no conclusion,I do this for my brothers  the ones that's on the street and sometimes don't even got they mothers,using drugs as they covers,bussing guns with no rubbers,killing each other like wild lovers life is like a war x2 so what you stand for,is it  them Jordan's on your feet,or that song that's on the radio and you only like the beat,this worlds a trick and not a treat,we don't live by they rules so they trying say we cheat,then they **** us with that heat,give our movas the receipt,and it's going stop we just gotta see,you don't gotta be foreign,washing up on the shoring,when I see make up on women ,catch  Z's like I'm snoring,expand the mind like we touring,clean up our mess like we choring,treat ignorance like it's boring

They picked me like duck duck goose it,The new leader is now music,but they abuse it,boundle of oranges in my mind let me juice it,the hatred let me reduce it,tag with the devil but whose it,he been looking for me for a while, im the needle in the pile,so all I do is smile,pick up my pen I'm feeling hostile, give me one foot of paper I go the whole mile,ima build a new nation with my artistic style,one law be free,my pen burning this paper third degree,my flow sick hepatitis b,success called but no caller id,life a game with no referee,you sitting on the bench I gotta disagree,don't wait till the last quarter to score,in the first you should have went to war,no team mate to be accounted for,I speak up your the Lion without the roar,they waiting for us like a trap door,I may not be who you sent for ,but I got food for thought like a grocery store,

Surviving not living