Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks
With third dimensional shapes with no means
Are you possessed writing or obsessed fighting i digest like biting
The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying
Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop
With rock, shock rap with doc
All black everthing on some jigga shit
I entered with, rendered with it,
Never fuck with crazy, nobody fucking with me
Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city
Look it something they can't ever see
Smell the dirty stench obsessed wit every
With rock, shock rap with doc
You chris, i rock
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
Started out a winner obsessed with cold hearted killers
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