Look, I fuck it up, and go back to the jump, I got the APL’s on with a ripped rigid cusp, if the worlds in my pocket I know I’m keeping it clutched, give you a blood orange taste like my name Donald Trump

I’m on Top of the bloodbath so man my sign is a plus, take the body slump em dump em off in a ditch or a stump, rip the bullets put your chest man they leaving in clumps

N drop an anvil on your dome leave Like it’s only a lump-look

I ain’t in AP but I got a PHD and that means pretty huge dick baby you know what I mean, I was a prodigy standing upon my own two feet, and if I don’t stand on business know I’m six feet deep

It was a good faithed leap full of the devils deceit, beg to Jesus please repeat the words you practice and preach

Push to the top of the leaderboard yeah that’s the greed that I seek, N the money in my wallet just ain’t falling from trees

So let me talk to the beat, n let me pray to the lord, if the serpents in my space call down the saint with a sword, there was days I was bored wasting time by myself

I saw the clock ticking it was heaven or hell, crawl through the burrows and the depths where the demons all dwelled, found my soul on the other side exploiting my health, in a hole saw me buried with nobody to help, I’m a letter in a word of a book on Gods shelf- Kiss the Ring

Sudden Deathmatch I’m killing all of you fuckers

Your fucking little Mac punches don’t do shit to my brothers

I been had back to school lunches n got my cake bread and butter

Opal eyes opened up to 12 different colors

Black blue and bleeding my fucking knuckles in bunches

I’ll punch your arm out the socket if you take what I wanted

So get your hands out the cookie jar cuz you ain’t gonna touch it

I got my whole cavalry on standby to bussit

Take you down in front of crowds if I catch you in public

Seeing stars count ya money downtown one republic

Hit em once then again grab your arms and I cuff em

Beat em up burn em down… fuck em

Look, it’s yin yang shit deep into polarity but, the balance holding up the world but couldn’t carry me, I’m trapped in the depths of my mind I think it’s scaring me-time and after time the climb to get my clarity

Get tougher to go through-I’m jealous of em, it’s been solidified he ain’t shit but asked someone to sell it for em, my life been fucking hella boring, I’m reaching out to any form

It’s freezing I’ve been hella warm, I’m breathing at least I’m ahead of em, I’m hailing myself on the pedestal, but I’m still overlooked

They wanna rewrite all the motherfucking history but it is still in the books, still with the crooks

Hoping I make it up out of here but I be still way down, I cover my ear from whatever I’m out of here, but I still make sounds-

That don’t get played, what else?

This shit ain’t new to me expose the truth like nudity I’m bleeding out here truthfully, just force some knee up on the album put me on his debut, then seen to anyone with cash in hand got powers to reboot the streams I warned you bout it

Yeah check check

Its the chef it’s the chef it’s the chef it’s the chef

Ugh ugh ah

Ugh, look, I said I’m sorta like the paranormal y’all don’t know what’s real

Ain’t even when I’m dressing formal-always dressed to kill, look I’m hungry for a mil, I’m starving for a couple bucks, and famous for a mil, my bars are worth a couple trucks

I’m walking even still, y’all running at the trees man I’m walking up the hills, y’all sparking up the leaves and you pop another pill, I’m sparking up a dream and I’m talking how I feel

Look, he the stone faced killah the chrome blade drillah, I must need a doctor my bars are getting iller, my type thrills overs Mike type thrillers, and y’all might steal but steel bites bigger, bounce and tuck ya tail on ya stripes like tigger, counting up ya feels serve me up my dinner, might be my twin taking over like sinners

Shouldn’t have got me candle fire forces way up in em-

It’s Kari on a mission, I’m aiming for the ceiling, went from only eating now I’m cooking in the kitchen, he washed like some dishes, shoutout to the missus, rapping is my gift like they needed me for Christmas

It’s Kari on a mission, hope I complete it, it’s by association then you both get deleted, I swear I’m not conceited, I’m running out of lyrics like my energy depleted

Yeah

I’m back from the beginning

Sick of all the sickness

Dope up in my system like a dose can keep a distance

But don’t put me in a prison

The locks that are stuck on my heartstrings tugged

The things that I do with no reason ain’t tuff

I been stuck from the start

Pedal to the metal when I’m in the fucking car

Or taking in tar

Adrenaline veins

Girl don’t do me dirty gimme two to the face, I-

Told you I’ve been tired of the same old things

Told you I’ve been lying for my own damn gain

Mentioned all my feelings when those gemstones came-

That’s the life of the trick, greed ain’t conceited-all for the risk

All for the risk

All for the risk

All for the risk

All for the risk