When I’m in it

Dead em in it

Never been a better minute

Bet ya never Met a man inventive with a manic mental main advantage

Head defeated to a dead end

It’s the Devil in the day to day it’s

Definitely nothing you could fake

I bought the heart I gave bitch

Feel like Norman Bates bitch

Got the pull to facelift

I can’t feel my fucking face !!

Get a load of deez nuts

He won’t fucking ease up

He’s a sorta Ceaser

Me you can’t replace!!

Decapitated appetite

You lost the fucking drive

Where you going in a moment?

In a moment I arrive

When I dive in that pussy

I leave a smile so wide

When I sail the seven seas

You know I’m always with the tides

Gotta motherfucker working to the bone so dry

And there’s something in the water

Swear to god I’m so alive

At a time where every liars justified by the likes

Every honest man is doomed to push the envelope or die MF

When the art conforms to the times

We see all that we are

But nothing we could be

It’s just a matter of time before this public perception becomes more or less what you are

I never could

I never could MF understand people who live for approval

It’s a curse

A curse for the wicked

Denial of all that you are

Bounce to it booboo

Come and show me what you got booboo

Come and show me what you got booboo

Motherfucker