[Verse]
Argh
I spat the Mortein since fourteen
Never before seen, pure morphine from this gore team
They shoot their shot and miss, I keep scoring
Get’s fucking exhausting, always on the ball like Spalding
Balling
Record then export the thing
And I’m in heaven with the chords and strings, of course this theme is haunting
This, raw teen more clean than four schemes
These fuckers flex their chains then they met me, now they flaunt their wings
Vomit three fine darts
I never went to jail but always lived my life behind bars
Cut the beef in half, the young butcher
Straight out the subwoofer, moving bars like a drug pusher
Cypher sessions take entire sections
Acquire weapons for higher pensions and price concessions
Try to test this dead shit, for record man I wreck shit
Swim in the flow like the medalist Fred Schmidt
They’re tryna check what I synthesise
Ain’t high in the skies more like cloud nine with a thin disguise
I’m this guise with the mind of a timid guy
You think I’m tired cause I run the whole track olympic size?
Well that’s a negative, honestly I’m competitive
I’m too repetitive? You retards should take a sedative
Better than I’ve never been
Never been a clever kid, but a smart ass
Teachers said I never put the effort in
So F it then, set fire to the page
Admire the ways how I speak lower than hell, think higher than space
Lighters to waves, I heard through the grapevine
They’re looking a dope cunt to spit, well I’m that guy in spades
So here I start, rags to riches
Develop rhyme pattern switches, I lack attention
I made a few, bad decisions which caused mass divisions
I stack emissions, let it off yearly like a tradition, for you motherfucking bitches
Come witness this sickness
We got these explicit misfits in this bitch
Sweet as citrus, for instance I rip shit
I dot em up & down, then draw the line simple division


You know I fucking like this shit