I’m distressed

I set the bar so high I gotta push it past the limit to progress

My eyes are bleeding truth

You can see the backseat hustle through the lies of a fool

I turn a rapper into food

Fuel my fire with the vision I exude

I leave it on the field

You leave it where you loot

There’s so few that really got it like the Muze

I’m melting into something else

I fell through stained glass onto nails

I take for grantеd threats of hell

I wife a thot likе Jezebel

I bear my name

Like passion sells

And hollow vastness tends to swell

And swallows ashes from the sails

These broken mirrors rip through the well

Drawing cries from the fear of death

Threats straying

Beg for a bag of ignorant bliss

There’s a hole in the sky and its opening wide

The whole world has devised to squeeze the last drips from the mind

How many murdered in the name of your creed

I’ve not touched one soul with these devilish deeds

People ain’t shit without the individual

Complex

Crazy

So Chained to your shame ohhhh

Shit

MF

I don’t give a fuck

Has the sham I’m on to

Gone insane in the brain

I can’t truly believe these clues

This dream of mine

Guilty just for being mine

Shut trick doors

Chip the block

You can’t knock the stock

Or Cock block my game

Fucked the bitch so hard

She bout to cum 6 ways to Sunday

The fun way

Only one way

Gotta work so hard that ya thumbs bleed

Other MFs can’t breach through Eden

Cheat my sheet

Wanna reap my meaning