Verse 1: Michael Schneider
The time had cometh
My lungs succumbing
Features only me
Lightning on my feet
Looking back I would
Break it down
Roll it up
Not give a fuck
When I lived like that
As a slave
Almost in the grave
That I was digging
(breathe)
Neglecting my health
On the road to nowhere
On my quest to oblivion, It was reached
The gates of insanity, were breached
Pondering my every lie
Wondering why
I cried in the night
Lost sight in my plight
Smoking Mary took my appetite for intelligence
That’s why I cry and vent

I feel like I’m faded
But now I know
Where I need to go
How far down the road
At gods speed
On my inner mission
Prophesying philanthropy
Not living in virtual reality
2 0 1 7 I have reached heaven
Can’t be found at 7/11
I beat depression
With my mind
2020 I see Billions
So let's unwind
I'm a rap addict


ReFlect Pt II: Out the cut

Verse 2 (Wasabi Boi):
Drenched from the walking
Leaving puddles in my wake
I gotta go give finaid another shake
At Katherine Hanely
Handing me hand outs
Babies just screech and shout
Moms and Dads sit and pout
Public housing fed me that day
Didn't know where I would lay
Shedding tears and decidely
That my past had decided me
Face the reality
Imma Outlast that, Imma broadcast that
Chances to survive are looking fat
Wish my pockets like that
Got no cents, sick of my own scent
Felt punished could not repent
Make me wanna vomit, can't call it
Disconnected and out of service
Don't know why I was served this

Hook(x2): Everything cascading in my life
trading up to pay the price
feeling lost in all strife

Verse 2 (Wasabi Boi):
One day a n***a sick and tired of the apeshit
Swallowing my tongue and then I started fucking saying it
Not spraying it, laying it down how I saw it
Used to stay meek and abstain from confrontation
Stayed Lost in deliberation
Resenting low key
Pretending that we
Were still close
Our time it came to a close
Chat looking flat like it comatose
My own gc and they’d only look at me go
Really thought they were my amigos
Expectations on the floor, see those
Outcast like invader zim
Ego cut down, needed a trim
The future was just looking dim
I really thought I knew her, her, him, him, him, him, and him