Losing track of time as i jump portal to portal
My jobs quite hard but see all of its mental
My grip on the real world's losing traction.
Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win
Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best
Come and rap at me the door is open, be my guest
I'm battling these demons at the moment i am losing
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
It's funny how pucci made all the snakes gone
My first rap is off the dome, no beat just rap along.
I gaze at stars, puffing on cigars, i'm the rap tsar
Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car
I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind
These kids hating saying i've been losing my mind
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