[ Featuring Unknown The Plague ]
Strapped with my blade
Hoping to wield it some day
Pray for the pain
Unleash the rain
Lightning strikes insane
Excitement rushes to my brain
Yeah
Uh
I'm a runaway
Uh
Feeling types of ways
Uh
Lunge the blade
Wield the shield, block away
Uh uh
All The flames, all the lames
Completing cycles and get away
Deteriorate body's and leave no trace
It's Kiizzay kid and I'm trapping rapping
I'm a psycho active, I'm a telepathic
Bitch I'm taxing packing, I'm a active savage
All these bitches fake, yea, I call them plastic
Pussy boy you fake, stop the f*cking caping
Get it f*cking cracking, what the f*ck is happening
Moving evil bitch like the black sabbath
Bitch I'm Elmer Fudd, your ass a jack rabbit
Catch they ass lacking up in f*cking traffic
When we catch them pussies we gonna cause a havoc
Feel as I'm cornered
Looking at life like a morman
All of these shawtys wanna portion
Coming up from the wishing well with my quarter
Gimme more of the fortune
I don't need to be rich
I just don't ever wanna say I can't afford it
Tired of the plastic persons
This world full of personalities downloaded from a torrent
9-5 carbon copy minds
Struggling to pay the mortgage
Hate what I'm saying knowing it's important
Gold in my bars like I'm Midas
They want all my work ethic
They never hire me, still I get higher
See me on the movie screen
Popping that mescaline, sipping promethazine
I'm confined to my veteran mentality
