[Verse 1: Visible]

I wanted the fame to be famous without even trying

Where'd that get me

Hypnotized, spending money unwisely

But surprised when I get stuck tryna double size

With a tear in my eye,I feel like crying

Gimp looking over the horizon

No cash but wanting to buy something blunt

Just a stud wanting to stunt

An Excuse waiting to run

Not even a mile then be like “i'm done”

A hunter ready to hunt but without a gun

To shoot the crowd of punks

Looking at me like they better then me

I got better intentions

Holding within me

Which should be evident to see

So evident to the beast

Looking up at me

Rocking this trap beat

Writing rhymes on a rap sheet

On the cathedral comparing me to Evel Knievel

For me, see what the people mean

My course better stay straight

For heaven's sake, i'm tired of being late

My dreams rest at the stake

It's bout to go down cause

I'm so sick of this cloud following me around

Penetrating my shield

Sharing its doubt

Like hell in a cell, or cast under some spell

But I'm protected cause i'm already infected

It gets hectic, take my head and dissect it

Wanna check it, change the game and direct it

But you won't find no proper exit

Bet that if you did I would still best it!

I'm not something you wanna mess with!

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I’m the one who's on fire

The one they all claim who's a writer

But deep down inside I’m a fighter

Using my words like a lighter

You think I’m dope

Just look and see, even the pope

Don’t want a piece of me

He even finds it hard to breathe

Standing next to me, call it destiny

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[Verse 2: Visible]

I know I'm dope

But I lacked funds

To show up these chumps

Not knowing how to act

But not quite a bad kid

Always stuck at the back end

Stupid me to start slacking

Come to think of it

That's what was causing me to get--

Backed up on the beat when I needed to

Establish it

Was so sad like a sack of shiznit

Acting like I was mad

But not a point to point back

Whizzing at, Everything

I already fizzed I was flat

Actively wishing and missing

Forget it if I didn't listen

Became a pushover to avoid snitching

Didn’t want to work in no kitchen

Just itching to rap

But no effort towards anything but a vision

No mission

If only I could live in

A world of assistance

See

There you again Bradley!

You wonder why you act weak

Cause your hearts where you heads at

And your heads caught in a bed of shards

Betting on your life like a game of cards

Hoping you don't fold

All your life you been told

How to live it

But you acting like you sold

They say slavery is over

Like you claim to be sober

Felt like everyone aimed at me, shot, and reloaded

You know what screw it

Why don’t we let this be the closure

Cause I feel we're getting nowhere

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