[ Chorus ]
Fucking it mentally, fucked up generally.
I'd generously put my dick in her not temporarily.
I'm desperately writing these verses, preferably for the ones who are irreverently dying.
Disrespectful fucks need to duck these bullets coming towards your dome.
Shits chaos, a war home, thorn roam.

[ Verse 1 ]
I'm on the run, gonna jump this fence.
I'm showing defense, not knowing they shared a lovely glance.
I'm in a running stance, must distance.
I say something too offensive, I get slammed.
They act high class, being expensive, they get high grand.
This shit bullshit, they think they on some hood shit.
Little bitch I'll show you a cool trick.
I would spit on you, push it down, it's a bullet.
Do I still have bars or is the standard set far ?
Question this, I'm left in an abyss.
I'm after everyone, the high class,
I'd send a legend diss.
She'll give me a head kiss, both ways.
I'm in a slow maze, show craze.
I'm on a grind, can't waste time.
I try to climb they need me overtime.
The things I say cross the line, that's fine.
Could give two shits, I'm the one who hits.
( I think I've said that, fuck it )
[ Chorus ]
Fucking it mentally, fucked up generally.
I'd generously put my dick in her not temporally.
I'm desperately writing these verses, preferably for the ones who are irreverently dying.
Disrespectful fucks need to duck these bullets coming towards your dome.
Shits chaos, a war home, thorn roam.

[ Verse 2 ]
I'm efficient, quite exquisite, full emissions.
The word spreads, dirt heads.
Spreading gas from they ass, full blast,
full mass, full fast.
Her ass so fat, Sofia Jamora.
I'm in a whole different part of the class.
Yo, in the land of the recast.
I'm so ahead of you fuckers I left y'all in the past.
Doubles in full effect, put respect.
I stood erect, her pussy checked.
Push eject get wrecked, so perfect.
Play connect, words inject.
I'm an intellect, will infect the dumbasses who think they can connect.
I remember making my own friends, they weren't real.
Even though that I know, and I show, that I had friends growing up.
More lately I've felt left out.
Score daily, I've melt in stealth
Recess with friends was always the best, never less.
Now there's stress, is it just me ?
Yeah, I guess cause I got more people to impress.
The best ain't ready, you need to study.
Shit gets bloody, bet the money, beat me, you'd be lucky.
I exist in a twisted alternate, ultimate universe.
Another verse, so diverse, slow slurs, flow burst.
Packing these bands, all over my hands.
Making you mad, hella sad.
I'm glad I can add a pen to pad, men to Chad, them to mad.
Did that make sense ? Oh I'm glad.
I'm getting dense with this, is that good or should I dismiss.
What makes sense anymore, not them, that's for sure.
It's only me, lonely me, ghostly, see ?
This bitch ain't got shit on kid.
It's me, that kid, who hid behind the grid, a mist.
Put my fist in this bitch lips.
Clips in they face, say grave.
So much cum on her face to the point she gotta shave.
Deranged, full ranged.
Murder case, with mace.
A chase to a race.
High base in space.
Six bodies, no hits on me, I got an ace.
[ Chorus ]
Fucking it mentally, fucked up generally.
I'd generously put my dick in her not temporally.
I'm desperately writing these verses, preferably for the ones who are irreverently dying.
Disrespectful fucks need to duck these bullets coming towards your dome.
Shits chaos, a war home, thorn roam.