[Intro:]
It’s been a ride descending so fast, Gained many things; quantities in vast. I was fair, now I’m suntanned; I did bad, now I’m banned. All, as a result, I get lotta hatred...
[Verse:]
But f*ck ya. I don’t care about you; I got beats in my blood. Now let’s make a friend or a f*cking puddle, from you loving puddle. Just kill that b*tch, she can’t even itch, my preach
You’re a witch, eating a doughnut, which is made of wheat, rice, veggies, poison, acid, cocaine, steroids, Cheese Puffs, Donald’s spit, Hooman’s spit, North Korea dust, Nicki Minaj’s butts
Well, what can I do? I do nothing but give feedbacks, for my back-bitten cracks. I know what you speak of me, you mother-f*cking haters chittering, spitting sh*tty sh*t through chit-chats. Here’s my response:
Well, umm... Hell yeah, I know I don’t so good, some bird sh*tted on me. My words are hateful cuz I’m the voice you sh*tted on me. These actions are by you that cheated on me. These rhymes are being repeated again and again
All I wanna do is enlighten a knumbskull’s life up. “AghFighters keep fightin’, put your lighters up!” I had a dream I’m a the king, woke up next morning and still king. But I’m thinking I’m sleeping and kicking the steel ball. Goal with football, I kicked the wrong ball and received a penalty
I never dreamt of being a rapper, raping the game like a king, a king whose job is milking. Wanted to do electronic music: Progressive, electro, future, and all, but now I know I have more skills to put in expenditure. Fusion of genres, I’m making a mixture to fix the races, a fixture. The painting is deformed; a painting; a picture
You can love me or hate me, I don’t care... Cuz I love you too. I love everyone and f*ck everyone. If I love, I don’t expect love. If I don’t love, I don’t expect love. But in my mind, there’s a small place for only a few people; depression, schizophrenia, anxiety, anorexia, bipolar disease and others. And in my heart, there is only blood running through my veins and arteries
Love is a feature of mine that dies, changes colour dyes cuz the bloody partner dyes. “What is my fav kinda food?” Thai chicken, Thai sh*t, Thai soup. Oops! The hoop is small for the sh*t you dumped on me
f*ck your ass? My ass! I don’t stick my di*k in sh*t. Your V is lit cuz you stuff random sh*t up it. Cause what did you stuff? Your boyfriend or a tube light?
Senseless sensation making no sense through one of the 5 senses, Sensei, who’ll sense his sh*t list making up sh*tty things? “No one.” But I f*ck ya cause I got the beat in my blood