Fuck you im fet up wit you, I’m not as good as you, fuck you im better than you. You ain’t about shit, you never been shit. Spouting all that fake shit, crying little bitch. Ain’t never really been about it. So why fuck lie about it. All clout bitch, that’s what I’m about bitch, a decade in, and now I’m out bitch. Not about tricks, never did tricks, never ever wanna spend my time around tricks. Suck my dick, always calling me dick, when all you wanna do is swing your fucking dick. Oh you’re sick. Yeah I think you’re sick, and not like a 90’s rock kinda sick, you just sick. You a witch, yeah you a witch. I’ve had the humble pleasure to meet the witch, and you ain’t it. With you around a mother fucker gotta wonder which is which. What you were smitten, acting like a kitten. You ain’t kidding, mask is slipping, all that ripping you been doing, the thing you ain’t gripping, reality ain’t quite hitting. Sometimes you gotta see what they about mittens, let them fumble bout. It ain’t working so you pout, now I know and thus I’m out. I give to others so they ain’t out, payment upon return is what I’m about. Equivalent exchange, when you in range, we go all out. Never undercover, to exploit another, someone’s mother, ever hover never swallow. All that pride acting like you in the right, I should be asking if your names Hallow. Hella shallow, I’d rather drowned than wallow. Go back to sleep wanna be elite, I’m a wolf not a sheep. I don’t like to piss where I sleep. You like to bite the hand that feeds. Pretending you the man and extend a helping hand, just so you can trip them where they stand. But unlike you I appreciate a hand, a good old friend, dancing with my dog, drumming tell the dawn. Fire burning log. Life to me is not a fucking slog, running in the bog, mind a spiteful fog. I’m in for them all, but I don’t gotta win it all. I’m in it for the long haul, prey the lady that my engine never stall. You on some supplements, no you like to supplement. There is a difference when you choose that shit. I like to live by it, really live and breathe that shit, your intolerance has got you in a coffin fit. Debt piled to the roof and quick. You need to learn to believe in shit, live and die by it. What’s the point of hella talking, if you don’t finish it and follow through with it. I wanna experience life in & out. i don’t like to doubt, I thought you knew that’s what I’m about.

Fake Shit!