Yes uh Matthew. This is Jak I'd just like to say I'm stoned, I'm real high. Drinking coffee, have to shit myself. I have the piles. I'm gonna spit yet another one man. These songs will be epic and remembered and written on nursery walls in children's halls for years. Aoi. I need 5 mil for this one

Yo. Yeah it's that crystal meth lake (powder form), frozen crystal lake connection Aussie. Nitrous hits. USA (balloon hits) Aoi, Tripper. (Powder forms) meth lab, brick house (liquid drops) you know the deal man

Yo
My flow sound like razors ripping through wigs and neck veins
You only rolling on me taking E's in a wheelchair wearing a neck brace
Medical head-case
I'm not here for the bread or to get fame
If I don't give Mother Earth another fresh grave I catch crippling headaches
Visions of red lakes, voices whispering head games
Shells drain, castles burn to the ground
Streets become red mirrors to Hell's gates
Suicide before I see a cellmate
I sneak into your crib over your sleeping kids and beat them so bad I broke the bed frame
Shotgun barrel a belt length
You sell 'caine? These punches like you got hit by the L train
They'll find you waterlogged with a swelled face
Keep your tongue, leave your name inscribed in a shell case

I'm a beast. You're a what? I'm a beast

I'm a beast, higher than Chong and Cheech
Alien as a weed plant
When that coin drops, the dinner bell is a green flag
Dust 'em off like mint leaf from a tea bag
Columbine trench coat pulling down the ski mask
Fresh out of rehab
Bullets coming out of cannons the size of Wee-Man
You better bob and weave man these fast
You'd think I was a psych patient with a Wicca basket on my lap the way I weave hands

(To tell you the expression of delving into something new. That's who I am. More than the guy that wins stuff. But if you're trying something new, there is failure all the way thru.)