No love with no hearts
Forever playing those major parts
Knew I could’ve married you
Had faith, I carried you
Love for the game, love for the world
Overdose as I go to hurl
You could put in all the work
And it still won’t mean shit when you crash and burn
Nobody to nobody
So sorry just so sorry
Time Sweepers and Tom Toms
Like cheerleaders to Pom poms
You’re all alone in the rom com
End credits, not your song
Did it all for the long con
But the long con’s getting too long
Breaking down, you did your best
Nobody tells you shit and yet
You still want to believe
When the world won’t let you achieve
Listen, they all fucking hate you
You’re a slave tool, not an angel
When’s the last time someone came through
Helped you out and tried to save you?
You know the answer’s never ever
Never cared just like the weather
You’re the only one you can trust
The only one who ever gave a fuck
The only one worth listening to
The only one worth listening to
Better get it through your fucking system
Before you explode like a missile

And now there’s voices all in my fucking head
Can’t control the shit that’s all being said
Screaming screaming louder louder pound the ground with flower power
I’m overcrowded
Persona turned into shattered glass
These moments never ever fucking last
Look back to your pathetic past
Look forward and there’s nothing but ash
I’m the Dragon of Dojima, the Mad Dog of Shimano
Got my eyepatch and I’m strapped, you know I’m going full throttle
Cause I stay drowning in bottles, motto hidden from models
There’s no abusing the system, my hard work stuck in the hollows
An impossible act to follow, they’ll never know when I’ve got ‘em, uh


Run ya shit bitch, icy wrist bitch
Thinking it’s lit with a fucking fit bit
I don’t do shit without taking a few hits
Talk shit, shoot back, called a quick fix
Couple hundred thousand bitches on my hit list
Agent 47, bald head with the suit crisp
Krispy Kreme’s in the Christmas pig
Million rhymes raining down, falling through the chimney
Miss me with the bullshit, spray with the full clip
Heartless kingdom, I am still ruling
No competition all the citizens are fooling
Bouncing round their snow-globe exuberance
I shake it up every fucking few years
Make them think RNG is true-ish
I don’t see red, no my hue is blue-ish
I don’t break down, I stay Huey through this
Malcolm X to MLK I’m here to stay
Annotate every word, need a glossary
My actions are my own you can’t get me
Or understand me, fuck psychology
No Myer-Briggs and no star signs
Off the radars of these dull minds
Looking for guidance in anything
You weak fucks need some guidelines
The spirits called, they say what’s up
You’re the realest one amongst all of us
And all of them, too good for it
Prepare to join us amongst the stars
Descend my thoughts, ascend the Earth
True value of my karmic worth
My comic quirks and honest words
Intrinsic shit, you can never learn about me
Baz Kaybee!