[Verse 1: Awake]
Check the letters I have found
See exaltation in my eyes
I'm steezy with the sound
Backpackin facts no lies
Just a minimal loud
And a criminal mind
So many people surround
But i see no friends of mine
Bending space and time and rewind those broken tapes
Within an arcade being used as token plays
Being true to the game
Been reppin the same old name
Debt collected frozen brains
And energy drained from goin insane
Sometimes I don't wanna live no more
But then again i didn't finish what i said before
And retort these metaphors I've placed in order
More orderly than the borders and mentally trump supporters
You askin have i figured out
Boy i got my business
But if you askin you gaspin at
The lines that i have writtin
And the binds that leave you finished
Clocking closely within minutes
Every day that i spit it my mind will never be diminished