[Verse]
Wish wash
The PS2 controller super soldier
They at the pulpit tryna do it over
Wishin' they were newer, older
Took my place and grew horns
Coated to get thru the colder
Accrue is stickin to the code, my cue to sober
Still the stuntman really doin' his own supernovas
Tightly wound, I'm cuttin thru and up and snakeskin, boot the boa, ruinations
Let go easy, but it's brutal closure in my ruminations
Swing my arms like I did the Super Mario but smooth as illumination
When that mirror start meanmuggin, who truly changin'?
True indeed, I'm to be vanquished
Need a sample, fluid sanguine
Drеw the blanks, still killin' shit like Baldwin
Things not seen evidеnt, so I'm all in
Don't look back and fall in
Rather cook crack than get called in for deployment
Many knacks and they all really disjointed
Relatively a one trick pony who picks noses
Man can make the team, if I'm picked rollin', the kid's open
Wasn't ever tryna get noticed
Now every bar i risk blowin' up, this shit's bogus

[Outro]
Shit bro
Let that, slip that sieve
You're telling me that light is always changing in that mirror? Damn dude
Would not permit us to forget that we are mortal which means that we are all connected which complicates the judgement?
Oh that's facts bro, oh my god
Why didn't you tell me before?