[Verse 1: JJ]

Start the shit, it's the apocolypse of metropolis

Not profiting from studio's false promises

Honor this

The legendary of motions

Blowing up, fire, incendiary explosions

Said you wanted war now your missionaries are floating

In difference various oceans

Pacific, Atlantic, they're coasting

47 my visionary is opened

To experience occurence of military compulsion

Listen, I'm reading these niggas with intuition

And visioning people chilling, put rhythms into submission

Note book/ No book is irrelevant, Lyrics is improvision

We're living inside a mission of governmental restrictions

We're blowing up I hope you're moving in time

Cause we're avoiding the explosion while iluding/ Eluding the mind/ mine

Over thinking situations is a nuisance/ new sense of mine

And without the dedication I'm abusing the spine

Everybody saying death is a bliss

I never met a situation as depressing as this

My dads gone, and my mother works 11 to 6

Situations got me questioning if heaven exists

Because everybody's philosophical but deaf in the lips

Carrying weapons with clips, without a definite risk

Life is as great as an elegant mist

So why would I waste the shit, impressing a bitch

I mean women that's the passive aggression

I'm trying to get in touch with this astral projection

I'm trying to see my dad so I could ask him a question

Of why does life have to be so sad and depressing

And what's the meaning of life

And why these niggas getting girls if they're not treating them right

And why's the grim reaper reaching his sythe

Is is cause of a soon fate or am I leaving tonight

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[Verse 2: JJ]

Pissed off I'm aggravated like politicians

With this microphone I'm eradicating the competition

All I'm hearing is allegations and contradictions

Ever try to front I'll ejaculate in your mommas vision

Life's a novel I'm emulating a horror fiction

Anybody hard then I'm demonstrating a harder friction

Go ahead and contest your fate with the hottest mission

We gone' test to see if you respirate with your collar missing

Little niggas is playing with my tolerance

Parading me with complements

And gaining my acknowledgement

But they're just waiting for apocolypse

X-box flow a variation of accomplishments

No friends no patients for incompetence

You better stay alert like there's a rapist in your providence

Saying blatant statements I'm raping stages with dominance

Accomplices'll eat your conglomerate with some condiments