I

Gave up on wondering what you were wondering

Too often tempted thunder and lightning’s frightening when you’re under in

A suit made straight from linens, but boots, made gold from plundering

Ignore your wonderment; these costly bad boys went asunder when

I stepped on the track

Can you catch it? Get back

I’m trying a make a major statement, not some wretched impact

I resurrected your pact, so just respect my attack

I’m looking straight into the heart of the darkest part of your act, in fact

Not much lies, so just believe in what you try

And that’s ride or die, get gone or leave

Reap what you sow, I believe

My indeed, I stepped up

Judging me? Like I give a fuck

She wanna please, thus dicks sucked

Still she believes she needs nip tuck

Cause un-appreciation is patient

I’ve rather blatantly been stating

Hypothesis for your tasting

Been taking place in the race and

Placing truths in the basin

From the basement to the pavement

Paving the way to bracing for the

Impact

Intact

In fact

I interact

I win the tracks

Y’all been the whacks

We spin the wax

Fill in the cracks

Send it back

Cause you don’t deserve it

I know the truth

And you know I’m worth it

Reimburse it

Just reimburse it

It don’t cost that much

Oh, no

Stuck on fears and such

Oh, no

Stuck in your mind on the moments

I do not condone it

I’d rather we own it

I hate an opponent

This mirror here’s blowing it

I’m zoned in on throwing into the river

I’m trying to take the beat out and then give her

A sliver of it for the dip of the winter

Below zero innards

Been blowing a blizzard

It’s cold in the winners, or I hear

Sorta clear

Far from here

Part sincere

Park and steer

Parkinson’s

Part the beard

Pathological

Apart from geared

Towards anything but

Barks endeared

And that’s far from beers

Tart in tears

Heartless ears

Hark the fears

Start weird

End in the depths

I’ve been so into murder I’ve foregone my deaths

I’ve been next it reflects

Four five texts from my techs

Got no steps, still ain’t touched it

Not yet, yes that’s stressed

Confessed

That’s past tense

Relaxation

My ass dents

Thus my vocals leave craters

Cause I spit this shit all day

I bet it could sway all to haters

No favors

Please let us be even

I’ve got them believing

I’m 5 of the seasons

Affordable reasons

To throw, get retrieving

He’s golden, stop holding

My heathen

He’s leaving