Mr. White - (No) Panicking lyrics

[Verse 1] And all these f**ers like to Pick and choose their favorite rapper Until they got a load of mr. whatever, flow Wine and cellar, take shelter, from Helter Skelter I k** that sh** sorry, gotta take my pills again, Mr. misfit Didn't fit in the norm Had to quiet down, no alarm Had to lose the cheese, no parm Now I'm slaughtering, no farm It's gone My sense of decency, lost in the song Put my mind into my grind And then I made a couple of these rights wrong Not available, because I'm so far gone Leave a message at the tone, not home On the road, to be making my repetoire Grow with experience, like warlocks and dragons b**h I'm k**er Kam met Son of Sam I k**ed the competition it's Not too late to resign Crowded by sin giving in no crime Spend time doing rhymes investing in these bags of dime Recreationally, I twist this and your mind Joking, no choking, it took a while to be this refined Da vinci got sh** on me, b**h, been rapping since 2 weeks Its been a grizzly pines, rapidly spitting to reach my peak but They love me, truth and proof is what I speak Mixed with rationality blended together with elite Mind frame, it's a shame, the game is so week Left em undead, dredging, ledges, like a skeleton creek The week i started rappin, was the week it got in fashion What reality was lacking, I embody with a pa**ion Flashy rhyme schemes, do not fit me I needed some dreams, to make visually clean You loud motherf**ers put a plug on your soup s**er I need some solidarity, to craft these f**ing hits, by the handful dude Stripped my mind and soul to to the nude Not to be rude, but im better than any wannabe mc begin for brews Is it news that I'm better than you, that I can run it, process faster than fallopian tubes I move more than I carry Very scary how hairy my situations get when I'm hitting it Probably why I'm the white light villain kid it's Fantastic, doom is my element, spectral sh** Hits like cashius, no restraint, I'm doing this sh** To the grave b**h, to the grave b**h I beat the beat up and down, make it my main b**h I am not one for false claims, they get away with more fake tales than James Frey I'm so ahead of my time you f**s are 'b's knees' I'm so sharp in the mind I made some ears bleed I heard a couple of rhymes and thought of cleaning The flakes like they were dandruff And hopped off my ego fleeing Fear is fleeting eating so hungry And not for a second am I bummy, never got chummy with any body else Other than me myself and Sean O blessed That I'm in a physical shape to be flexing in my estate Of matter, more fatter than kevin james, and cheesecake 3 ways to die, music, losing, and my ego, (right) My credible persistence only thing between me and Steelo (white) R.I.P. yo, I'm sorry, I lost some sense of pride (lied) Lost a sense of pride when I let the others slide No boogy, In my step, belligerent Ref, I am traveling Pec, lift a javelin In my debt, my love is balanced in "Check 1 2 I gotta do what I gotta do" f** that! I'm in the tomb indiana make that whip crack I'm weak as f** Never spent a dime on sneakers bruh Never had a line that I didn't love Except when I went as the 'paanda' Chin up like bukkake, notice me like MIB Get a flashback like mcfly, when I get high,it's your loss You on the ground and I'm balling out It's a riot, better get em torches out I'm flying north, forget about the south I lost count, ADHD caught up with me And no panicking, it's a game to me No panicking, I'm gonna make the cream No panicking but first let me take another second to please breathe