[Verse 1: Maniac]
I'm lyrically complex, playin' with bomb sets
But my delusional mind can't even rhyme yet
I'm stupid ill, obtained the same mentality and sk** to eat any emcee and throw 'em off of a hill
My minds gone, subliminal messages that I've drawn so that I can spawn any OG while this mic is on
Never pa**ed in school not cause I acted a fool, only caused I waged war this pen as my tool
Sat in the back of the cla**, kicked back and relaxed but I thought that deep down inside I could never kick facts
My delusional mind is kind of one of a kind so that's how I find the time so show these thugs how to rhyme