This is a song about "If i type more will it help the flow just a question i need to know"

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

Y i word it in dead silence? a defiance to the question

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

Just a game to me, and i know it pisses

//i will redo it another day, just tried to show the flow for the cypher

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

They need a shovel just to make it out the door to get more of it

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

I know it seems as if i just vanished without a trace

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

If i went ops then evil wins this war neither killing more blood sheds a flow at

I need to find you help it seems to me your very sick

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

Can it be a we, i need the key, to your heart.