I became a skeleton

Cause I held a lot of toxins in

I killed the beat but I'm gone plead insanity in my defense

Ain't bout c notes not noteworthy

You old Jerky I'm cold turkey

I'm really a nice person

Except when i spit these verse

Except when we meet in person

My life was a 0% chance

To be everything that I am

Except I knew my worth and added tax after the subtotal

The only effect I like is Nostradamus on the vocals

When I'm on the track you get totaled

Its total recall u Colin Farrell inside of the phone booth

I'm on you I shoot soon as rappers make the wrong move i blast

I bounce pass his better half

Alley shorty bitch off the glass then

Hulk smash

I spit it like a Mac 10, get to shooting like T - Mac

Living lavish Social class status aristocrat

The rap game need a mf fixing made from my chicken scratch

And Time wouldn't make the scars heal copped Figer bag

Momma she used to tell me that I was my worse enemy now it make sense to me

Looked in the mirror saw a entirely different entity that's my identity

Check out the irony

Of my philosophy

I am bout to speak that real

Jmula killed and I cannot sit still cause I still do not know how to feel

Sometimes when I rather die a nigga think back to that look in his mothers eyes

Still feel the knife from my x in my spine got me emotionally paralyzed

Now I'm kicking shit w the bitch w the fro she like to jack like a samurai

I already knew lil shorty was giving good brain she like to over analyze

I already entered the game and I do what I want and do not get disqualified bars they as tough as the cuffs on my arms in the court when I sat watched my momma cried

I'm catching a charge

Every time I spit bars

I never tried to dodge a challenger

Please free my uncle

Next time I call him

I'll tell him his nephew in nebula

These Niggas they claiming they cooking but me and Blvck got recipes for distaster

Treating my hoes like my clothes cause I wear em out once then I lose interest after