This track represents a turning point. A time to go out and get what's yours.
lyrics
Don’t bite my head off like animal crackers
I go for self like the camera held backwards
Fam I just stack words and stand with the blackbirds
A gaggle of fat nerds enacting your fractures
i’m like slick Rick cause behind the bars
I feel locked up and the time is hard
to outshine a star as the finest shard
Is kind a hard when your mind is scarred.
I ain’t Snoop Dogg cause I love them hoes
I hope they love me and they come to shows
mention me at entry they’ll let you in eventually
At the liars club or the mission dispensary
My rhymes are fire. you’re fyre festival
I’m out of the box you’re still inside ‘em like collectibles
Technical if you try to make a spectacle
Respect it. I’m half nuts like one testicle
It’s like they say. psych I’m never listening
Just my ass and them kissin I am envisionin’
I’ll take advice. report it missin’ and
Imprison it. in a truck. push it into lake Michigan
When I write rhymes you just see me handle
my lifetime full of drama like a TV channel
I’m guessing... I don’t have cable though
Seeming that my flows are always streaming like your favorite show.
no commercials at all i’m drinking a lot
My circle so small it could shrink to a dot
The diagnosis if you try to approach this
The flows is the type that never die like roaches
hard to forget like what your heart’ll regret
had to start a cadet. now with the art of vet
It’s like my whole life was almost burnt to the ground
but I took that fire and I turned it around