Look, look
I had to take a step away from rappin'
I forgot to remember not to forget you
I'm a problem admittedly, a verse repressure
Reverse the laws of the jungle and curse with verses I'm pennin'
I flow with verbs and she tweakin'
My infidelity is felony I met her at a precinct
I forgot when rap turned left
But recalled vividly first steps they were towards the freezer
And my heart colder than frozen for lost souls to the treason, this rat race is revealing
I'm a tad late, mama seething from last place, I can see shit though
You qualifying conveniences with your breathing
I can't quantify all the reasons I have for blaming my demons for reaping shit that I seeded while I was heated
Succeeded so I'm conceded or beat up
An I'm the reason see, I'm the root of my evil, I'm the truths of my shadows, I grew from the cracks in my shackles. the truth is not always shatterproof
Cauterized battle wounds
[?] battered bruised
This art has been madness to me
Rapping was questioning this passive aggression
Lights patterned on my fastest depressions
Got half a grass in my Prada the half of my presence
Got half my grasp on her thigh the other half on his necklace
I have my past on my side I practice packaging present
Presently