Ight listen to how I project these thoughts on to paper and spit something you'll Never forget

Im in ya head like hypnotsim

Youll be wishing you never put yourself in this position

You can call me a musician

But I'm just a man with a vision

Sick and twisted

I will leave in the desert with limbs missing

I ain't kidding

I get vicious

On the mic

There's no quitting

I made this decision when I realised

I could connect lines with a hook but i ain't going fishing

Distorted Riddled with the sickness

I get lifted of the piff that mix with tobacco while I sip on liquid

Mischievous malе

With a story to tell

I just wanna prevail on a very largе scale

I am infinite on going

Unlocked the door to my inner self

There's no way im going to hell

Not matter what demons u put in front of me I will not fail

My style is different

Lyrical spells