Maybe it was all a dream I woke up ecstatic

I was sayin I was clean and then I realized Im an addict

I been actin erratic, dont think Im stopping my habits

I can take all of my baggage keep it locked in the attic

I see the top and I can grab it, and Im startin to salivate

Ready for the main course, take my salad plate

Made a few mistakes of course, I had to recalibrate

Now my venoms in your veins of course Im

Spitting like a rattlesnake

Its hard to get me rattled, wait, did I offend you?

I been writing every night, I kinda like what my pen do

The days keep passing, they all looking similar

Need to find a way to get up outta my perimiter

They saying that Im preaching, Im not trying to be a minister

Probably think my message is a little too sinister

Im coming from the QC, thats four towns

Bringing another beat to break your door down

My music dont sound like yours sound

Kidnap your wife and leave that whore bound

In the trunk of my car in the Mississippi river

Love to maker her suffer, its like a symphony I deliver

Its sickening the way you blubber, Ill be sticking it in your liver

Im the hardest from the parts and Ill be eating the track whole

Im taking home the Shiva, youll be keeping the Sacko

If you want a track, better know I got a crapload

Sicka that trap flow, spitting like I chew tobacco

Steady reaching out to homies, not a single one has hit me back

So I sit at home and Im alone and I make 50 tracks

Monstrous Melodies, the label that I started

Trying to write a verse cause other rappers sound retarded

MMi, its not just a title, me myself and I, you can Be Your Own Idol

This writing has been vital, its been keeping me sane

Venting all the volotile thoughts in my brain

I think Im done with humans, I am sick of the lot of ya

My life has been ruind, but Im not giving up, Im a father bruh

You give people an option and they actually reject it

My minds not in my body, it is astrally projected

My styles not perfected, I am constantly working

And in the back of my head, I hear the hateful thoughts lurking

Just stay focused on the music, it could be tragis

Turning of my brain and then I fade into the Static