Still tryin to find an observation
So feel the vibes of this lonesome
Visions of a videotape cassette that's unknown
Stuck in this zone
I'm alone in this zone, is it obscure ?
I'm trying my best to hold my sh*t tight
Constantly battling my own anxiety
So there's no need for me to defecate
And i'm still drilling these rhymes and tryna sort em out of course
Listen to me at least just for once
Before ill be drilling these screwdrivers up your asses
Imma be spitting till i'm actually sh*tting
Cause there's no finishing line for this damn chapter like
Beyond infinity and something tells me
It's time to dominate this rap sh*t
Still graffiti style mixed with anti social misfit type sh*t
And i guess i'm still grasping
To make it big like extremely starving
And there's only a f*ckin biscuit left on the cupboard
And i'd even swallow a f*ckin ninja sword
Just to try and survive as if i'm playing russian roulette
With my own insanity cause
Psychotic association frantically
Demented till i'll actually make it
Astrophysics through astral projection
Equals the insanest mediation
Still dropping the sickest rhymes without collaborations
And perhaps i'm still killing like bombing your whole federation
Its funny so it'll probably make your ass laugh
Hysterically and historically
Let me drive you to insanity
With a few rhymes that's truly meant to be
This poetic and potentially suburb even verbally
If this moment i'd be mesmerizing the power of this massive mess
Still sinning immensely through these sick ass tracks
And unlikely causing syntax
Motherf*ckin six tracks that's immense like fabrics six packs
Video cassettes and disco dance
Sicker then sisqo puking infested rabies at the disco
That'll be causing heart attacks to stillborn babies
Cause i'm beyond insanely crazy
Sick thoughts of raping pregnant ladies just for friend zoning me
Cause thats sh*t p*ssing me off till i'll blatantly synchronize
Some sl*ts voice box, leaving her vocal chords sounding disturbingly
Vomiting chunks of pretzel
Omitting guts and plus i'm still an as*h*le
So lets triumph by the trunk of an elephant
Sticking an aids infested blood clot
In exchange for vampire bats with rabies
Till bloodshot erupting and hearts rotten like several body parts
Partying like boomboxes during the eighties
And my anxiety's totally degrading plenty and apparently
Causing some omens
If this moment i'd be able to
Create my own damn sorcery like development
Syntax of sick tracks
I'll sin just to be this suburb
These sick ass rhymes be intending to deform eight apes
Template this mental state or just spectate
What the hell is up with this life sh*t?
It seems i'm still mentally suffering through this suffocation
I just wish to escape this mental terror
Just like a computer screen thats full of errors
But in this age and era
I'll gladfully try and accomplish at least somethin
Or else i'm tripping on carnage
My psyches pure brutal and im causing a masochistic mess
Cause i'm just sick and twisted with vicious intentions to dismember six infants
When i be raping b*tches
Eating they f*ckin intestines
And force feeding em to some witches
Palpating, f*ckin eyeball bleedin, suspicious
Thoughts i floss in wit these rhymes i'm tossin
So ain't no choice when i'll be harassing
Yo f*ckin carcasses across the ocean
Triple six and blood mixed with lotion
Ain't no f*ckin emotion
When i'll be eating yo baby in the sink
Synchronizing commotion
So listen as i'll be prophesysing these rhymes like meat pile proportions
Blood bleedin like platypus pus
And stickin my f*ckin di*k inside a c*ckroach's ligaments
Human heads mixed with broken intestines
Causing terror to these rhymes immensively
You can't stop this like tornadoes
These rhymes are immensively sensitive
When i'll be spitting these rhymes mixed with laxatives
So don't f*ck with this cause i'll be causing accidents
When i'll be mixing these rhymes like intensive alphabets
I'll be spazzin like spasmatic spasms
So don't f*ck with this cause i'll be organizing orgasmic organisms
b*tches be bleeding as i be succeeding
To eat your f*ckin face in the fetal tissue perimeter region
And all of you damn society should be bleeding atrociously
Cause out psychos forever releasing this lyricism so shockingly
And plus i dont need to boast
But yo ass is about to roast like a f*ckin burning toast
At the f*ckin strip club chasing my own fornication
My eyes still gazing at every b*tch i'm facing
Till i'll finally approach the finest one
To spend some money just to tease and release this frustration
Before i'll loose this motherf*ckin concentration
Pure psychic imagination equals
Big tits to succ*mb unto my ejaculation
Imma keep on rapping till all of you be burning to ashes
With these evil rhymes i'm planting
And my skulls still demented
This rap sh*ts i'm planning to keep on rapping till this demented skulls fermented
And its like i'm walking from this distortion
Where the f*ck am i? is this a warning caution ?
I'm in a zone of my own
Spaced the f*ck out
But still you can't stop me from doing what the f*ck i want
Cause i'm still causing terror