God por favor just

Let me score a whore

Whos portable

And always horny

Tore up it was horrible

The force is orbital

The oracle predicted i was far

From normal

Corny corporate rappers

Poor at the end of corridor

I've seen more dead bodies than a coroner

In overtime

Leave you more confused than foreigners

With no exposure time

I was horrid horrible at rapping

Forced to override

My brain and force myself to turn up into overdrive

Overmind

My brain is past the local time

Im boastin high its fine

Im ridin overnight

To find my closer ties

The likes of god

Im so divine

Im over 9

Thousand im

In goku's mind

Im keepin lowered eyes

Like pennywise

In the remotest times

Hopefully

You know what i am

Hopin to get in your mind just

Listen sines

Thats organized

In certain tones

Control your mind

This is fine as long as im aware

That this is going on

It's only right

To let you know

Your holy god's

Not holding on

Oh my god

Oh your god

This is bad

Hold that thought

Keep it there

Never let it go

Just be a broken bot

Holdin on to

Broken blocks

Of frozen hearts

And colder thoughts

Bolden words

Im older in my mind

Than in my time alive

Hold my cock

If you hope to

Flip the smoke

And toke the rock

Off the block

Im more of a hopeless bloke

Than hoes would thought

Hoes would think

Rope me underwater

Til i choke and cough

Keep me under

And my lungs will fill

Until my brain will pop

Love to wonder

Who would like to kill

Until the pain will stop

Im too numb to understand

The thrill that comes with killin cops

Krillin stops

To shine and it be

How i feel when pills are popped

Hills of pills that pile up

Do still be filled with

Filler props

Pills are like a mod they give you power on the flash but

If you add too many addons then your game is gonna crash n

Thats an overdose your gonna go explode you turn to ash im like

The hash slinging slasher im slap ya on the back

Back to back

Im dashin fast

And im on acid

Rippin fat

Clouds of gas

Im whippin faster

With the grip up on the gat

You behind me whats it like to

Stay be starin at my back

Thats a fact and it is only

True because youre wack