[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