Released on January 1, 2017

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I no longer care about impressing you

Because my music is something you learn lessons through

Its not what you want but its what you need

Maybe in 100 hundred years you will finally see

I work around this clock there like is no time to be me

You hate around this clock there like is no time to believe

My hour glass shattered and the sand stood still

Because I will rap forever back to the saw dust and wood mill

So much time on my hands my palm is a stop watch

So every snakes handshake no wait for your heart to rot

Every song a story board written with awesome plot

But im getting left handed because my style is unorthodox

Yes I have no adlibs let me be so different

At the same time if I drop a panda remix all of you listen

My ego can make a daring act still will be no publicity stunt

Because my inner thoughts make every publicist run

Every track a relay I refuse to pass a baton

To guys who waste there career with music sounding like last minute songs

Im bolt on a straight away if I ever say your name

I paved the way just to keep this danger safe

To stop me you gotta call caution and ask what would danger say?

He replied with nothing hes writing on the rampage today

Never age I can't waste a day

All your poor judgment claims I can't pay for praise

Weight of the world ain't gonna be shifting my shoulder blades

Im a soldier no need to flex to have my gun be blazed

Thats my state of mind you be thinking nines

Im a dying breed of cat all my lives be on the line

And that line was written by the smartest guy

The type of mind making Einstein look pretty dry

But you act like designer was a wiser find

Its so sad I can't dry my eyes

You think this guys a artists

I guess im just beyond the time

Because I heard timmy turner and I thought it was joke

But now everyone bump it and I look like a hoax

I swear I can make his career look like ghost

Im trying to improve the game of the legends of the past

And he be starving so he bit off of futures act

People dont respect me because im not successful yet

For those all in on me I swear its not a stressful bet

Every cat out of the bag living off a dreadful breath

Pray to the rap god live yourself a blessful death

Im his fallen angel halo grew around my head

Coming from the after life when I leave my wings will spread

Send this game down back to hades just to hear it scream

Im a klepto stealing thunder telling gandalf just to kiss the rings

I make freddie look so happy dealing with these wicked dreams

My midas touch can make rainbows look so sickening

What do I need to do to earn respect

Rap battle to the death and be the only left?

Shoot the messenger dont matter who you send

Your sickest bars aren't gross enough to consider my flem

In the industrys hospital im the next rapper to condemn

Doctors orders you overdose with I inject the pen

Opposite of morphine no one feels my pain

No one reads my mind dyslexic kinda brain

Zombies walk right by you man(main)

Add me in the walking dead I bet everything will change

Rewrite the script and take those names

Directors cut not getting paid

Im a lost art

I found will inside my stranger things

Keep looking for me

You know I keep it moving

Cuz im claustrophobic got no room for improvement

But you critics gotta make a living

Make me livid cuz if I opened for lil yachty

Only then you'd buy a ticket

Thats my opposition

Im here to close the distance

Write and give them the kitchen sink

Flow can be them dirty dishes

Never say lyricists are dying off

Yall living soft

I dont need a jesus piece to be the best rapper youll come across

Its a damn shame that the whole rap game been nursing you

So now I have no one left to show no mercy 2