Aaaw here I come
Back for blood
I haven't had enough
Back from the dead
In my head
All of my whispers said
Back to raps
Kill the tracks
That's a wrap for them
Forgot how to rap
But now I'm back
Slay em all en masse
It's easier said than done
But I've been practicing my craft
Some of y'all should take some notes
I know you could use em woah
First EP did not do good
The first album was kinda hard
The second album went and flopped
But I'll be damned if I fall off
Nothing will ever make me stop
I will rap until I drop
I'm climbing up this mountain rock
All the way to my tippy top
I toggled a guitar and some drums
And yes I got some real sad stuff
But my mic caught flames cause I'm hot
Am I joking nah I'm serious
That's the end of it like period
Flow changes like I'm a hypocrite
I got a bar y'all never hitting it
Me drop the ball yall never seeing it
When I promote yeah y'all not fleeing it
If I make a deal then I am sealing it
You hear a bar then you are stealing it
I've gone too long without a drop
You feel my head it's kinda hot
I'm too sick for this oh my god
It's just my temper
No it's not
I just wanna write my music
I don't wanna be a nuisance
I just want people to use it
To feel better listening to it
I got this one thing in my head
Its called OCD so I get
Caught obsessing now and again
I think I'll think until I'm dead
I don't want no sympathy
I want all your empathy
Please say that you understand me
And why
I act the way I act
I don't mean any harm or foul
Im sure for my epitaph
It will say I was a downer
Its ok I do not mind yeah
But for now while im alive yeah
Play my music all the time all the time yeah
Want platinum plaques in a line yeah