Living to get rich , don’t mess with my dreams /

I’m obsessed with the rap so who’s next up to bleed ? /

This aggression I have , better check these MC’s /

When I’m finished with em they

Don’t wanna step to the scene /

Even the Po-Po wouldn't investigate /

Let them hate - my flow they like to replicate /

Set the pace - cuz bitch I got cheques to make /

Checkmate - check my plate , nothing left to take /

Is there a way I can break outta this cage ? /

So I can fix all mistakes that my dick made /

No more tricks , I predict pain for these rappers /

Distorted traits - I go Norman Bates on these rappers /

Respect the bass or put down the mic /

How you feel bout skipping town tonight /

I might call the plug , get a pound of white /

Hop on stage , now the crowd is hyped /

Yo , I asked Candy out , she said sorry I'm Bi /

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Time to get high to the lyrics I provide /

Boy I’m like a micro-dose

Of pure spirit , I’m divine /

Don’t go near it , better hide in that

Pussy fuck shit you call your mind /

All em blind to the esoteric truth in my lines /