(Verse)

I go so back in forth in my brain

It’s like I’m playing tug-a-war

I feel like I’m insane

I got spinal fluid lubing up the cord within my hands

Loser gets X-el the brand, branded on their leg through their pant’s, yeye

You’ll forever rock me, yeye

For, everyone to see, yeye

I’ve manifested everything

I put my mind to, now it’s time to get my own name on me tattooed

To symbolize who was there when I needed me time

You can criticize a boss but Indeed I feel free

You could never understand the underlying criticism I put me, through

Those who can relate scream “Me Too”

Ugh, I had enough of all these games

You can try and compete, but we ain’t even in the same lane

Better strap up and turn your system on

You’ve gotta lotta levels to achieve my young paddle wan

I’m a masta

Speak it so fire I turn these carbs into pasta

As you see my name rising on this rap rosta

You will start to understand my thoughts and realize why they bring me laughta

Not a plan B for the morning afta

No none at all, I got every egg in this basket, no room to fall

Every move I make Is delicate

Strategically placed like a delegate

Intelligent signs of pen development

I got bars for days

My streams, none are paid

I prefer to show off the legitimately real organic way

By thinking about everything that I want and by proving to you I can get it

I got it, I rock it, my intellect incredibly strong so somebody dial a medic

My genetics and esthetic are joined together by kinetic energetic energy

My feet are a size thirteen so step to a beast if

Wanna feed this feast

No peace just teeth

So take a second to breathe, you’ll need it

Cuz you’re fighting for life under water you’re drowning in the deep for stepping a foot to me

Yeye

Am I nuts? I don’t know

But Indeed I run the show

Grab my hand and we can go

Come on, come on, vámonos

Let’s go sell some hoodie for few

I hate being broke

I’m serving tables

Tryna flip them

So I, can pay my loans

I feel alone

Where is home

Damn it

Wheres my phone

Ah fuck, I just need to chill

I think I’m going crazy

The levels of stress

That I’ve been feeling lately

Got my shoulders in a knot

To the point …

I don't know if it’ll ever get better or not

I really got to slow it down before I run out of things to say

Like, Ha, Ha, Hey do you like what I did there?

This is my impression of Dre the king aye!

Okay, so this is all thats going on in my mother fucking head right now

I have to come up with over $700 in less than 2 weeks and HAHAHA I FEEL LIKE CANT DO THAT!!

Oh and I have the place to myself currently but have work in 3 hours just to continue on training

But i need to work on my music

It’s like each day that I live is pulling me apart from each one, set of my limbs

It’s hard to understand where I’m at

I just want to rap, does that really make me bad

I barely sleep now guess I’m living my dream inside of realities Realm

Even though it seems more like the start to a nightmare, I see Freddy on the street, damn I’m tweaking

Im tweaking fuck man I'm fucking tweaking

Ah ah ah ah I don't even... ahh I'm done, I'm done