[Verse]

If they ain’t concerned why they worried about what I’m doing

Grown men acting insecure they spent their life losing

Before you even flinch an inch I’m making 9 movements

Tryna fuck with me is just stupid itd leave ya life ruined

I don’t fear death it’s been present in my life many times

Sometimes I overjot my verses with too many lines

In some sorta sick twisted way to elude 2 my mind

And the crazy over complicated way that it’s dеsigned

Within an arms reach of my goals but just a step bеhind

Ain’t no need to make ya bed when youve slept where the dead reside

Y’all ain’t ever see shit the way I did we got separate eyes

The truth tends to stand out the most when sitting next to Lies

I make shit to speak to minds yos makes people bleed n die

No need to read between the lines play yo shit we cease to vibe

These days as attention Rise In talent you just see decline

I can feel the tensions rise I proceed to bleed n glide

I am not stoned , I’m 60 thousand feet up high

Chiefing offa reefer vines built like I’m on repear time

Like you clayrvoyant I’ll be the best n you’ll see in Time

Ain’t no tortise or no rabbit my whip hittin cheetah strides

Hit a curb when I spinned to swerve got it realigned

I see the signs way I’m bleeding lines you’d think I’m reading minds

Your mind only forms one sentence mine tends to think in 5

Why would a wolf in bleak disguise follow sheepish guys

Stick a blade inside yo veins or guts n then hang you up

That or Have you hunched and make you snuff a pound of angeldust

It’s guidance not protection in which truly what an angel does

Like an emo kid that’s afraid y’all ain’t make the cut

It ain’t none to get this crackhead to whack you for 80 bucks

Bruce Wayne In the cave while hunched over tables that’s draped in blood

These bullets finna lay you on the pavement til they scrape you up

We don’t like yo tone on approach you’d better change it up

Faded fuck breaking stuff down in terms like layman does

Fakin you gon bang tha gun get hit up with serrated cuts

Watched my soul depart out my body forgot which way it was

This my thousandth trip to hell and back n you ain’t made it once

We are not impressed by your idiotic actions

Me n bro the same we having symbiotic lapses

The same jit from back when I was skipping all my classes

Blood flowing from my slit wrist to a crystal tinted chalice