[Verse 1: deadlifealert] Back to square one with this journey Where I feel like nothing can physically hurt me Vocabulary inclined Spiritually aligned Riding on a bike like Aokiji Through Punk Hazard with my blood frozen This that cut a n***a head off with a side of self loathing Be careful how you approach me Prismboyz over any living factor be the creed Grasp this concept b**h hold my dick I be that flagrant spitting what's lit Keep the sheep away from me Matter of fact don't say sh** to me You're nothing but a empty vessel Always waiting for someone to tell you what to do therefore you forever backpeddle But f** it I'm playing xenoverse While tapping into the universe Hit you with the galick gun and make your brain disperse Tell me can you really handle the pressure Leaving all your body parts severed [Verse 2: Rozz Dyliams] Dragged up into my operating room Hands up Forensic team clean the scene scrub em' with bleach back to front they scooping slop I watch through a telescope on a close near by roof top When it was over went downstairs when I was down there Shot two cops In the face Cause I'm crazy and I don't trust anybody who's not I'ma get up on another message I retrieve it in a rather friendly fashion Run up on you and your b**h and her whole family Get to opening up My toolbox Then all of the gate you cause yourself will soon stop