[Verse 1: Abstrakt Mind]
What it feel like? To be the motherf**in' man
Ask yourself the next time in the mirror, understand
Everybody ain't got your best interest, it's to expensive
And this life ain't fair, just something you gotta deal with
Intensive caring for artistry, started washing them dishes
Delinquent evicted, cuz my stepfather f**in' b**hin'
And my boss too well he could s** a f**in' dick
Tellin' human resources I ain't on my sh**
This is how it feels in the world outside
So just keep your eyes open fo' you out there blind
I climbed up here from a downhill decline
A thin line between crazy and career, this is mine
But imma keep it going through the bullsh** imma triumph
I keep the steady breath in thought to be the f**ing highest
And when you grounded you don't need to be the flyest
This some food for thought a n***a couldn't digest
[Hook 1: Abstrakt Mind]
Yall be talkin' too much imma show it with actions
We got conquer the world in the wake and the madness
Imma victim of wants been a slave to my habits
That's writing these verses split the ditches and cabbage(2x)
[Verse 2: MarkdaMighty]
I'll pistol whip you if you don't talk to me logically
You a square and I'm isosceles fulfilling prophecies
That been foreseen for me phenomenally, voicing my anomalies through similes and metaphors
I hate red though, I was born with horns on my head charging at f**ing matadors
Kicking' in them locked doors
Y'all don't want me here so what the f** imma knock for?
1%'s bloody boot on the neck of the poor
Anxious to see what the f**'s in store but ain't peekin' no orbs I,I eat em
Yellow and he packed man running from ghosts
Bailey, bail n***as dancing with demons real careful where I'm leaving' semen
Stay on that beauty p**y like I'm He-Man, masked up like I ski man
Anyways I been carrying burdens
Contemplatin' murderin', surfing' through murky water slicing heads of serpent a** servants of sons of caucasian daughters
Lord done abandoned us, I don't know who the f** I am and I trust none
Though my boxers say my name and them dollars say trust
[Hook 2: MarkdaMighty]
Yall be talkin' too much imma show it with actions
We got conquer the world in the wake and the madness
Imma victim of wants been a slave to my habits
That's writing these verses split the ditches and cabbage (2x)