What's up its me again!
I ain't here to make some other friends, I just wrote a new track and showing through the dens
So at the bottom, when I'm near them tens of tens I want the rages sent through your spine to be let out through your heads, I got the killer style and know that there is no way to defend
Whether I'm down for the count cause it's still over on your end
I got you backed up, as if you're social media with trends
I'll hold it back on my own over and over and again
Cause no matter what; you're the only one who is against, this lyrical beast topped up onto his feet
I don't need to be a G running out through the streets to be something that appears just as crazy as me
You see, I'm only something better than what you're seeming to read so please increase, and, join in on the feast
Yes I'm from the east, not the west, some would plead, I'm not the best, and usually I would agree, but this time I just couldn't see, who surpasses me from this certain pedigree cause I'm up in flames like you're burning down a ([f]) tree
Do you see what I see? Do you bleed what I bleed? No, so shut your mouth unless you know you are like me
Show me who can spit, I want to know true wit
Cause I'm a quick witted white german little stubborn kid
You see I'm pointing out the flaws, skimming down with claws
Forward in and down are directions then I'll fall
I'll have you going down in pain, red spilling in your drain, only to show the true prices of some fame
I'm only fourteen and can't believe what I became
Can't even think to myself that anyone's the same
And it's mainly cause I highly doubt it
I would loudly shout it until my voice is slowly downing
Like little kids who don’t know how to swim so then they go down slowly drowning
The things I say are frowned upon in most communities
But I don’t care as long as I’m given all the immunities
Mutiny, I’m breaking the laws constantly, showing lunacy when I’m taking the trophy brutally
Viciously, I’m visibly coming after victory until its part of history
Causing injuries, ending miseries with my deliveries, a box that’s full of mysteries
This is the end of, all the modern liberties
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