Released on December 30, 2019

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[Intro: Alex Auld]

Am not judging

Am not judging


[Verse: Alex Auld]

No this ain’t no pretty rap

Coming cause your shit is lapsed

Quick adapt

Salt in the wounds like you were hit by sixty slaps

Cautious so I keep it steady

Don’t play I already won already

Melee bars like a machete

Drinking until my heart is heavy

I try hard and keep a level head

Everyone I know Is a pro that keeps the anger fed

The course takes place in my blood now my visions gone

At the end of my tether and it isn’t long

Forged from the catacombs arise before the afternoon

Said fuck the rules so I fly without a parachute

Mine is way overdue line I better jump the queue

Everyone says they haven’t got time until their residue

Brain cells are minuscule from all the road miles

Deception is the worst when approached with the smiles

Don’t know my place am at odds with my age

Ambition like my rage fully loaded like a gauge

Times getting on I want peace so fuck this

Horizon getting blocked from the sheets of a mist

Its All in my fist I raise it high above my head

Easy on the left on the right is written dead

Heads in a knot my routine isn’t working

Kinda like the hoes on the net when they twerking

All these fucking options I can't make sense of what is right

Pulling from either side now that knot is getting tight

Minds not the same years have gotten tame

Multiple fingers pointing its not me you gotta blame

Walks in the evening have now become a burden

Tell myself this times more for than its certain

Cold in my hands

Be cautious around my mans

Rough neck bandits were tough around the glands

I see the path in my vision

Succeed in every mission

I plan over wishing

Its a tough competition