[Verse 1]
Not interested in the intermission
On a mission
In a time machine
With fryin laser beams and
Heightened visions of
Peter patrelli
smokin a blunt with Makaveli
and the week before he died
He put that in my Momma's belly so
Hip hop to me is like a genetic ability
Kill anything I rap on no wonder nobody's telling me
Evidently my weapons are missing from evidence the benefit of chopping time and space into separate sections of my
Philosophers stoned
And I’m Chopping up broccoli
To drop in the bowl
And I talk with a hold on my nuts and
A whole Lotta
know it all protocol
To the wall
guttural
I be in the middle of the metal
Like it’s butter ball
I’m the mastermind behind the murder like
The son of man
Steady hit the running man
Fronting with a gun in hand
Bloodier than cudi on the cover of the
Complex
put it into context
Cause
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[Verse 2]
Naaaaaw
You an illiterate Little bitch
Hand me ya trash ass rap pad
Imma litter it While
I’m solving the rubix cube
And you watching the colors move
Some dumb little my type
Light bright they can plug into
I’m locked in a hot box
Pot smoke and a prostitute
That means that I’m high as fuck
And Showin y’all what not to do
Ya favorite rapper sucks on the mic
Like it had a nutsack
So Let’s see what his excuse is to not
Bust back

cult leader looking
like he lurking Out the backseat
Black shirt with cat hair attached
To a black sheep
Burnt down bridges
Ain’t shit to the past me
Purple clouds around me while Im floating
like a ghastly
Drink the beer backwards
Foam out of your nose holes
Life’s like shit
But my iphones rose gold
Solo poet
Tree low like kushy
Whole goal is to blow up
And then act like it’s for pussy
Cause
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[Verse 3]
H double O
D I E on the hilltop
Prolly off a tab of acid
Laughing bumpin gil Scott
Heron on my stereo
Barely got a care to give or bear for
Dummy haribos
Swingin like mysterio
Watching light particles around me like the merry go
I can still be a dope Rapper
And not hate you
Just because what you think is dope
I cannot relate to
Made a lane to stain the game
And stayed insane to
Maintain
The One thing everybody nose
About it like cocaine
Is You cannot survive inside of this world
With no pain
You cannot survive inside of this world
Point blank
never say sorry
For the life that You were given
Every second that You spent untying knots
Out of ya ribbons
Sent me deeper into madness
Micromanaging existence
But the most important thing
Is reassurance I’m forgiven

Gotta realize that your

Reality is made of levels
Don’t you act like that flashing red lights
Not the devil cause
Eventually you will find yourself among several
In that moment alone you realize
You’re not special

But everybody gotta make a point
Life’s what you make it either
Take a L or take a joint