[Verse 1]
I'm suited up like an exo
SOS KIDx IG don't text hoes
Presto poof i’m next door, finesse yo checks feel like Jimmy Pesto
Next up KIDx, making my moves like some chess on the board
Takin’ pieces like checkers
You better be better then all that whatever it’s called
I been hearing i'm here and I settle my village
I pillage a meddling opp If he still in my way then we shootin’ for battle
I'm really with killin’ if everything not
What my will is displaying my mood gonna rattle

[Verse 2]
I'm rattled no snakes in the grass
I unravel the pack and it smacks
When I take in the gas
I would make it a fact that the pain in my brain
Is all fake I just battle the hate in my past
Nothin's vacant as that of the heart of a soul
That's decaying and cursed with depression I have
Little stress when i'm, up and awake as of late
But I hate when i’m resting my head and I crash

[Verse 3]
Vision red when attacked learn a lesson i'm getting the pack
But before I embezzle some cash I can set up my path
Run for checks on the track need the bread like I said
I won't peck i’ll attack
Like the hunter I am I was born to be fearless
You hear this and weirdly you feel this connection
Upset when your text is on read
But the stress in your head
Do you feel it's realer then heaven
[Verse 4]
Cause heaven a myth so is hell
But oh well I can tell, I admit I was 7 or 6
When I stepped in the pit
Of my mind at the time it was hellish embellish I felt it within’ me
It's time to resist what they tell me
Well be it i've held these emotions
Felt from the beginning
I’m thinning insist not on dinner my appetite lacking right after an adderall in me

[Verse 5]
I'm empty inside when 'i'm sober
I know this is sad
Cause it only gets worse when im older
I hope I can open a whole different bag full of clovers and smoke em
I’m choking with smokers
I'm broken inside
I'm a bomb and a bomb oughtta blow
But the bomb wasn't caused to explode
In my songs that I wrote
You would know that i'm awfully close
To a spot on the top of the most
Of the best I go off and I blow
Holdin’ off on the flow need to rest
It's too hot like the top of a stove
I did not wanna go to the spot where you rest
But the rest of the thots wanna go