Your heart was false just like the words you said
The rhythm gets into your head.
With rock, shock rap with doc
Just searching for the perfect shot
You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet
Tired of hearin' these voices in my head
Holla out my set
I'm writing this off my head
See your meek, weak and your future is bleak cuz im lebron james and i am bringing the heat.
My heart beatsechoes into the cold streetswhere nightmares and darkness begin to meet
Now i'm spewing venom to the masses, outcome's bleak,
Now the first week sales can't hardly compete
Never hitting delete, technology peak, it's bleak,
As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep
Verses sweep my mental urges bleak
Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep
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