(Verse 1)
verbally offensive approach is always defensive
defending my honor by any means even when it seems so senseless
collisions with this cold world is numbing all of my senses
but at what cost? I lost count of all of my expenses
undesirable in my ways but I'm oh so relentless
indecisive so my thoughts are tettering on the fences
irrational acts bringing persecution to my character
character assassination by the prosecution seems so amateur
aimlessly aiming at me but I'm advancing quite amicably
sticks and stones may indeed break bones but words ain't never damaging me
not a physical threat but lyrically have my enemies quivering
vocab so absurd peep the verses I'm delivering
disgusting flow! still the topic of every discussion though
causing confusion to your brain I'm considered dysfunctional
conflicts in the context raising questions is the common goal
creatively complex but as a precaution don't call me comical
(Verse 2)
messages in my music digested are therapeutic
therapy formatted for the masses to take & use it
unmatched, uncomparable, yeah I'm undisputed
voice of the voiceless so my voice will not be muted
stand back or brace yourself for an impact
in fact I'm begging for physical contact
contact whoever you need when entering combat
and come back when you're confident that you can calm that
silent rage that's inside me silencing all my enemies
energy emanating from everywhere with no empathy
I was born to dictate the quick pace of this race
a mistake your sense of distaste is so misplaced
fools alone choose to oppose me like spitting against the wind
fork in the road you chose the psychopath of which you can not win
a new reign in this rap game is ready to begin
all the ghetto bastards be prepared to pay for your fathers sins
(Verse 3)
motherless & fatherless early on embraced abadonment
wreckless abadonment lead to physical altercations with random men
man of action, man of few words, I ain't with all of that rambaling
built my house of cards with the hand I was dealt guess you can say I'm gambaling
habitual traits I can not relate when others they state it's hereditary
peep the potholes in their snotnose diagnosis just to try to scare me
playing chess with all these bastards racing to the checkered flag
check the facts, check the stats, I don't ever need to brag
only god can judge me so guard the words coming out your mouth more carefully
this is the calm before the storm still there's no way you can prepare for me
with no parental guidance seems I'm wilder than I've ever been
shakey foundation from the start look at the predicament you're in
all your talents are imbalanced so imperfect & embarassed
you was careless & so callous as a means of earning status
look at all that you've established getting caught up in the madness
lost composure & control but your loss of soul is the saddest
