Wake up early smoking guava and I’m sipping coffee
Water on the side, maybe alkaline Essentia prolly
Mouth get dry from all the fire coming out I’m spittin’ often
Getting awful thoughts inside my head that I envision
Caustic capable of chewing through you, chemically, the skin dissolve
And peeling off like I am after this and getting off regardless
Thinnest line between the skin and muscle, let me emphasize
If I said “fish filet”, then that means somebody got skinned alive
Automatic singing like Christmas carols in wintertime
And foenem keep that choppa and play with keys like he Liberace
Spin the block and send a shot like it’s Ciroc, it’s getting oppy
Walk the water like a rock when skipping it catch mass bodies
At the telly with a thotty
Seen a n***a I ain’t like and popped him
Told him “life’s sweet but ain’t no running in this lobby”
I’d be lying if I said that I believed you wouldn’t die here
Like a bitch that’s fresh out a relationship, this shit get toxic
This bitch get loud if I pull the hair trigger, get it poppin’
Pick a option, pendant or a coffin, or we can combine ‘em
And fuck the victim, I feel sorry for the man who found him
Big winner and a big sinner like I’m Andrew Bynum
Don’t pick that phone up, boy you dying ‘fore you get to dialing
9-1, then he caught the tecs, that n***a Dennis Rodman
Anthony Hopkins, the Hannibal Lector, head collector
Hide your kids and wives, and the kitchen knife ain’t the best protection
But I put the choppa up, whip out the blade and get to slicin’
Like defensive types, while I stab you up, you still tryna fight
Inspire my endurance, that higher learning encourage it
You being so determined, it’s something worthy of honor
I admire your assertiveness
It’s unfortunate, what it’s worth
For what is worse, what happens next, I can’t even make up the words
Or locate the colloquialisms that’ll describe the place
I’m so remote, get out of my mind and forget my actual space
My action ain’t my actual face
Savior of the human race
Deliverer of daily liberation from your mental state