It be that venomous poet

He show it just like a television

Episodes he wrote and directed

So quote and inspect it

He's supposed to slay hectic fools

Who out here cockroachin and testin the mind as a weapon

Not to mention those who never minded to question their adolescence

It's time to grow up

I'm that invisible ink

Trippin over myself every moment I blink

So I sink

Ever deeper into sleeper that lies inside

Watching horizons rise, moon and tides

Mind heart philosophy have unified

And I'm ghosting out

Have a toast to the now

Can hardly hear my own thoughts over the roar of the crowd

If you want them to get up you gotta be layin it down

Fall through my own words as I mumble and drown

Now Pack that purp while I'm rollin

Got green but no moss on me, I'm floating

Dope team boastin

Man these lames fur, I'm ferocious

You row row ya boat, I'm roastin

Bout to go cashews like 'achu' at you, I'm potent

Air marshal stay posted

I'm an airborne illness y'all choking

But no smoke and mirrors in my game I aim to be the realest

Flows like a hand up on the stove you bout to feel this

Get a hospital, I'm not hospitable ridicule vampires during interviews does it interest you?

Blood sucka get off of my neck, out here tryin to get paper, Ima write'm reality checks

...Blood sucka get off of my neck...