This is a song about "Advisor chant hypnotic marginal regret hide master near heavy excess"

In case i betray my people and master

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

One man band, ready to chant up an avalanche

Swear this closet full of heat, bitch i never need a match

It ain't hard to make money

Come near me (come near me)

Still sick, real shit

And i wont regret it

Hold up, loud packs like i got cancer

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

Raised by a momma who, who

Then you know, regret can't hurt you

The flabbergasted avalanche of ambulances near

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

I wish i could live with no fear

Surrounded by shadows, who's near?