Finally some fun

I never succumb to pain, because I only Spit,

Never had to summon strength, That I was Holding Within,

Born With This, Manipulative Skill that Bore itself in my Skin,

Fuck pain I'll spit in it's Face,

Threaten to Take the gloves off, Right Hook to the Face,

As I write hooks that I hate to Explain,

Getting my shit twisted, I'm Confused and Dazed,

So bad at writing it feels like a Useless Waste,

Of time but I still do it like I'm Great,

I talk to everyone like they one in the Same,

Premeditated Conversations that happened in my Brain,

Because my nerves Test Me, They Stretch Me,

Whip me to speed like Ima Fuckin Bentley,

And lemme set it straight, it's done rough, never Gently,

Feelings of a Doom that's Impending, That's why I'm constantly Venting,

Engine's always Revving, Ready for the Take Off,

Because my hands are gloveless,

And This Man's always Loveless,

See people wanna break the rules but get the Game Wrong,

Check the Roster you'll see my Name's Topped,

Just like my Wage, Dance like I got 2 left and right Feet,

I'm Clinically an Insane Race Dog, My heart Beats like Lightning,