Brainstorm

[Verse 1]

I'm the all-seen, high being creature of the North Star

Forced to go to war with family before the the war starts

Extraterrestrial, a short beast

Four leaf, im lucky so I can barly even feel pain or grief

Laughable, people laugh and look down at me

From grotesque to obese, but then leave because i'm a cold beast

I'm the fucking man, I'll never stay behind

Will never quit but keep going, the only way to grind

Can't help it, I'm so corrupted

When I'm talking to all these girls I am so seductive

It's fucked up when I say I fucked up again

after I fall I get back up again

Guess I'm addicted to the suffering

did you hear me bitch? I wasn't fucking stuttering

I'm a beast, not a man. Sinister with love

I'm wise as a serpent but innocent as doves

 

[Hook]

Lyrically unloading, thoughts so hot they're exploding

Your style so old it's corroding

Write like Capote high on peyote

Eyes popping out like I'm Wile E. Coyote

Not one iota, a one guy older, a one guy younger

has the hunger that I'm holding

In my city on my side of the country, I am the greatest

That's it, point blank, flat out, no debating

 

[Verse 2]

I'm in the mood to work, not in the mood to play

I'm never putting off tomorrow what I can do today

and some girls these days make my fucking head ache

I'm still wide awake and all these fools are fake, aye

Lucifer's a lier always lying all the time

Misguided angel, I will boggle your mind

My rhymes are so severe. These kids are fake thugs

Aways fucking acting dumb while I'm busy spewing blood

I'd love to figure out what I can do without these fails

But I'm busy working on my plan on finding the right girl

I'm so fucking smart, Mind Stone I'm the perfect Vision

My focus razor sharp, now the mountain lord's risen

 

[Hook]

Lyrically unloading, thoughts so hot they're exploding

Your style so old it's corroding

Write like Capote high on peyote

Eyes popping out like I'm Wile E. Coyote

Not one iota, a one guy older, a one guy younger

has the hunger that I'm holding

In my city on my side of the country, I am the greatest

That's it, point blank, flat out, no debating

 

[Verse 3]

My heart is full of joy, I am my only friend

While fighting satan yep this is the Devil's last end

Right now I'm at three trying to get to level ten

Other stupid rappers are trash and I will brun them again

That's why I'm alone, that's why I'm at home

That's why I ain't answering these texts on my phone

Half these messages are from my ex's I should've known

When will they quit, I just wanna be alone

And I'm just sitting here writing up a storm

When im ready to spit lightning be carful because I am armed

Now I am finished writing, I think I have claimed her

So you really think I'm bent? I guess "rappers are in danger"

 

[Hook]

Lyrically unloading, thoughts so hot they're exploding

Your style so old it's corroding

Write like Capote high on peyote

Eyes popping out like I'm Wile E. Coyote

Not one iota, a one guy older, a one guy younger

has the hunger that I'm holding

In my city on my side of the country, I am the greatest

That's it, point blank, flat out, no debating