[Intro]
IF YOU WANT TO STOP ME, YOU'RE GONNA HAVE TO FUCKING KILL ME!

[Chorus]
I'm on the ground
Wantin' to die
Can't even see what hit me
There's blood in my eye
I can't imagine my life
Ending this way
Since I gotta get up
It might as well be today
Can you hear me, Lord?
Nothing can stop me now
'cause I don't care anymore
Can you hear me, Lord?
I said nothing can stop me now
'cause I just don't care
I said nothing can stop me now
'cause I don't care anymore
I said nothing can stop me now
'cause I just don't care
Can you hear me, Lord?

[Verse]
I'm to the point now that nothing hurts
I'm like a gargoyle that is perched on the top of a church
Cursed to same [?] they stabbed Jesus in the sideway that puncture my heart
Only canvas I'm laying on is in a frame [?] I am art
I'm the illest with these syllables, hands down
Ironically you throw your hands wildly in the sky when I'm spitting rounds
Fuck around when the messiah of bars is on tour
Have your teeth March Madness, have 'em down to the final four
My primal monologue is harder then when a rhino charge
I got a gynecological collage ? Chino ? got a lot of bars
I hear little metaphors and Chino XL starter kits
But I know it was my prerogative, I'm Bobby Brown, daughter was his
Better get a NASA-modified Nascar to keep up my pace when I'm spilling imaginative acid trip adjectives all over your fractured face
Prehistoric [?] script that'll leave a raptor hurt
Massacre, word nerd, come get rations out of your trash assured
?a jewel, I drew it? with prob'ly more influence than your parents
The internet tried to persuade you to kill me like that Momo challenge
When I write it's like Leonidas, Midas and Johnny Unitas
Plagiarizers that depend on my pen, I got a tendency to give 'em all tendonitis
Titan, the tightest of all authors and writers, minus arthritis
I drive a white Broncho through your bronchitis
Don't waste your time making threats that'll never matter
Get your neck (w)rung, like what they call steps on a ladder
I was writing rhymes that'd shatter while y'all was watching Blues Clues
Taking lives, I used to, [?] knives I usually use two
When I die I'm sure scientists will study my rotting brain
Please pay attention to the murder menu 'cause many options have changed
Personally I'm beating that ass from Thursday to Thursday
Pillaging gorillas consider it Chino mode when they go apeshit and blood thirsty
No hyperbole, I'm described perfectly as sick by the word 'sick'
Fuck coke ?rails?, I smoke chemtrails, it hurts to be so perfect
[Chorus]
I'm on the ground
Wantin' to die
Can't even see what hit me
There's blood in my eye
I can't imagine my life
Ending this way
Since I gotta get up
It might as well be today
Can you hear me, Lord?
Nothing can stop me now
'cause I don't care anymore
Can you hear me, Lord?
I said nothing can stop me now
'cause I just don't care
I said nothing can stop me now
'cause I don't care anymore
I said nothing can stop me now
'cause I just don't care
Can you hear me, Lord?