
“Listen to me. You have to consider the possibility that God does not like you. He never wanted you. In all probability, he hates you. This is not the worst thing that can happen.” All up in my zone, move the fuck back what the fuck you doin Acting criminal, I ain’t bout that or what team you choosing ain’t the one to call, if you on some dumb shit get to movin Don’t try to stand too tall, or I’ll shorten you in just a moment Do you have the gall, test me and my fucking limit Short fuse in the dome, one wrong move you’ll find it hard on breathin Duller than a motherfucker be the brain that you be using If you plan on still abusing kindness that I have been showing Try to find some clarity, the peace you seek but never finding I might be the problem, I’m the hurdle you seem to not be vaulting I must say I’m sorry to your people cuz it’s just you I be stopping I’m the antihero, the pariah in your story call me sire Can’t say that I’m valid in my hatin ,it’s my sole desire Watchin people suffer, ones like you that dont seem too inspired choose my target carefully like im a fucking sniper Tinker with the scope, I’m the goat, ranged deranged Michael fucking myers (HEY! HEY! HEY!) Working up a sweat On a set don’t exist yet (HEY! HEY! HEY!) Trust the one who write For a bet For a 5 cent (HEY! HEY! HEY!) Can’t freestyle but i put my lyrics on a jet 4 songs in a day, shoot like boba fett Can’t trust a motherfucker who try- to get ahead of me Fuck the envy cuz I talk- About the petty peeps Ain’t the one to call another out on- Getting plenty green But don’t you try to steal out from- A man like me “Alright, hold up hold up hold up Let’s change the flow.” Everything told in my rhyme is subliminal I do not focus on nothing unlyrical Fuck what they say my attention is minimal half of these people talk shit that is insensible Fuck the community that shit is a hive mind Rarely you see people practicing hand write What is the point if you don’t write your own lines You’re paying to lose out on your own grind Improvement’s the aim I am the hunter This is not a game Fuck what they told ya not for the fame But for the natural practice Of writing your thoughts without any distractions If you do not get it then get out my circle Fuck is you sayin this shit is not wordle I do not fuck with a cuck that is written for Give up on writing your shit’s fucking cynical Don’t give me advice if you write GPT Don’t give me that slop you’ll get put on a tee The fuck is that shit that be on LLP I was looking for rap not songs for kids at age 3 My bad, go back to the song I was outta pocket Everything I say turns out so obscene I talk and I walk when I be on the scene Heavier rhymes when the mood is extreme I write under pressure, shots go all green Don’t need a pen cuz I write on a screen Don’t go too far in cuz I keep my shit clean Struggle in writing’s considered unseen by the people who write with their bum ass artificial means When’s the last time you’ve seen, A writer that’s dressed in all green, Fuck the standard I’m me, And that’s who I remain to be, So tell the guys on the side, Fuck em if they don’t ride, If they are not rocking we slide, We gon show what we about, cuz they all About To die Yeah motherfucker we go all in Give a fuck about nothin Tell me if you got something to give and don’t be onto no dumb shit Cuz right now I might be pushing My fucking Limit On some Rough shit My imagination gets so vivid When I see a motherfucker be on some bullshit Truly My psyche gets unruly “Alright bro.” At this point I’m spilling my guts on a track that I ain’t even hearin That’s how I be writing that’s how I be getting silly Cuz My fucking process is not something you’re seein I write in the dark all alone with no ceiling When I am alone that’s when it all gets so thrilling cuz I’m left with the thoughts that are darker than evening And True I might get better if I reach out to the rest of em But I ain’t inclined to venting to just anyone So I keep on writing cuz that is my therapy Sit on a balcony deep in my artistry That shit’s not the standard but fuck the majority I am myself and that’s who I remain to be As I fucking said I’m me and not somebody who tries to be something else not me personally so I keep doing shit that’s just about fun to me cuz I don’t like to focus on the interaction, of the majority So you gotta see The plan ahead of me The type of path I mean To follow truthfully The type of man I seek To be in the near future The type of artist I’ll be Not on someone’s feature The type of writer I’ll become On my own The one to bring the bread home The one to be shown The one that got your speakers blown