Pulverize skeletons drilling the bone I've been packing a Punch on my Grave

Mettle with metal you say it so mellow the hello been missing from paid

Sack of the bones that you claim are your own is just seconds away from it's drain

Blood in your veins has been causing you strange so who telling you it was Grain

Yea

When will you pray for me?

When is it mentally?

When does the problem flee?

What's the Soliloquy?

Homie I'm just a sheep

Up all night, end of sleep

Commanding, I own a fleet

Instead only off my feet

Homie I'm watching I'm waiting to kill you, I'm stacking up info, the timing is perfect

I'll castrate your privates and pull out your insides i'll play wit the entrails, you are a insect

You'll crying upon me you're dying upon me you're striving against me, you'll see it all in fact

Fighting the proper Intellect, give me the retrospect

Please

When is it good?

What was it worth?

I don't want gains, I don't want worth

I don't want issues, didn't want birth

I don't want problems, don't wanna kno