[Intro]

Yeah

Aye

[Verse 1]

Let me keep it real right quick

Spitting rapid bars, real grimey, hey, name’s Rick

Treat this beat like a salad when I toss and turn shit

You can’t find no one like me, I’m as hard as it gets, bitch

(Huh? Alright)

Mmm, props to the chef

Loaded with the chopper, never proper, on deck

Don’t come around my city, lil' bitch that's a no go

Bounce out harder than Nahmir with that muhfuckin' four four

Bills on me blue, uh huh

Look at you, uh huh, who is you?

Aye, look: Fuck you

Boy, I don’t think you know who you’re messing with now

$avage killed that shit! That’s the word around town

Run back home, bite ya like the Sandlot hound

Man, sleep is for the weak, and I wake to no sound

Man, sleep is for the weak, and now I wake to no sound

Palm berettas, you look deader than a popped balloon

Move the fuck up out the way, my team is looking for you

(You can’t see me) Bitch I’m tougher than the Salty Splatoon

It may be Forever’s End but I got more shit soon

Who produced this shit? Aye bitch, that’s me

I’m working harder than I’ve ever and I’ll always be on top of things

I just wanna make it past my past and damn

That’s just facts, I just don’t wanna end up whack

[Verse 2]

Trials and tribulations are what test a man’s patience

Worry about the big things, everything else is basic

When you think it’s in the bag, but you didn’t ever make it

Victory is so close you can just barely taste it

Cause like Christ I heal blind

But like Satan I peel minds, steal shine

And wield rhymes like a sword but in the end you take mine

Harvey Dent’s Two-Face, go ahead flip a dime

So we can see who will get to the finish line

I’m a twisted-minded wicked hybrid of dragon and devil

My hell’s army cause dead bodies, and our actions cause peril

Chance is narrow that you’ll miss our ammo, so quit actin' smartly

You’ll still get roped by killers with hoods and masks, Jabbawockeez

I’ve got twisted strings but I’ve ignored every sign

This puppet master is in the bad side of his mind

Since it would take a mastermind to untie the winded lines

Snap in nine, start a life that is finally mine

Anger’s buildin' up, I’d love to go back to normality

Cuz things that I’m thinking of are kinda getting disorderly

I write instead of doing so that no ones wounded mortally

And getting my thoughts out is starting to mean a lot more to me

More to me

(Getting my thoughts out is starting to mean a lot more to me)