I feel trapped in a box with a volatile rage building up and detached from inside of a place that made The man that you're looking at, yet I couldn't stress how much of a b**h you sound for trying to ride my dick But lyrically couldn't stomach me remember back in high school you was on the other team begging For false validation that's unobtainable making it seem cool to try and sh** on me, here's my statement son Uh, and for your lack of respect, I be attacking your flesh with a miraculous threat I never Duck another mother f**er challenging this grip the chalice and battle cats who couldn't master it yet I'll put A tact through your lens to wake you f** n***as up for, sleeping on me in the cut but I'm accustomed To being buried in the dirt in the worse way patterns are blessed when your getting dragged to your d**h now fineness In a provocative setting with no exotic expression of lyricism I'm giving its my Prerogative to choke all that Approach with how I'm k**ing the flow, I'm so sick of the same old impotence being Shown and all this talk how I should slow my sh** down and sound Like all these pussies that can't develop their own way of presenting their art Now what do you know a bunch of rap clones I'll never condone... There's no competition I came against without breaking them in Locally they made a mistake, by giving these incapable fakes papes and View me and Satan as friends but That's why I'm doing it globally showing you I'm in a whole different league Women ain't noticing me yet I'm Prob-ably the most self-absorbed individual, all on my own and you'll see the Full blown effect spitting A.I.D.S while you use entendre for shock value I'll call Blanka (Street Fighter) to out style you, instant transmission when I ascend you just a peon Chaiotzu (Dragon Ball Z) Now what can you surmount to son you ain't...endure a thousand cuts you're, childish what Gambino I ran for them C-notes and rewrote God's image that turned in to me yeah I'm a real rude villainous that will Spit truth in em with such an ill proof feeling I'm just a Ginsu You dealing with a visual mentalist, who's venom is sickening enough to induce citizens Sk**s too menacing peel dudes innocence back appear to be weary in fact a serious fury I match you fairies are Eerily wack, so don't stand near me perhaps Jill will be my Valentine....when I split through Nemesis (Resident Evil references) God damn that boy be going off, damn I shouldn't be more involved, damn I couldn't recall Ever trying to leave the ways of the land in the fall that old Lex is reckless smell Exhaust Why you trying to find an exit? Lets get down with self and keep it moving towards that little Unicorn dream you had when you was seven I guess stepping on toes is irrelevant yes but... I'll search for a whole different section, from that pa**age you read with your reverend Heaven fell in the depths when I stepped in dressed in all...black... You know like the void that you have in your confused soul...always searching outside of yourself looking for something that you already own sh**...damn Never fails hang ten if you dance with the devil arrested I need to Breath when I accept this, overachieve by all means when I damage a rep kid Unless it's under my request I try to stretch it out, releasing infectious Little deeds I directed at you little ba*tards who couldn't even fathom the Black God