*Click here to watch the remix*

Verse 1:
I feel sick of failure I feel fickle
One minute; ill tempered with a lil' thread of my temper
Then my zeal gets built thicker
When will I feel better
I’m pleading you to listen to my stuff like a real beggar
I feel bitter (/feel better)
Hol’ up am I going way too fast
I’ll slow it just a tad
'cause really I’m just hoping that I’ll last
(I’m) forcefully pouring my Heart and soul into these raps
Did you read the lyrics? - Nope, couldn’t be asked
Screw it, I feel fed up
I will get up and murder tracks with every letter
Can’t instill dread in my mind I’m on fire
Turning this beat to grill set up
I feel sick yet still wrecked it, guilt stricken, on this beat of Lil Tecca!
It’s Gift Blessing!