This beat's so sick, like it's sneezing
And coughing
And wheezing
Bleeding
Barely breathing
Scratchy, like a throat
With lozenges fleeting
This is genius scratchy like Grandmaster Flash can
A portal through the porcelain mask
That I should throw in the trash can
To expose all what's inside like a CAT-Scan
"I won't be fake, I'll take my chances"
I tell myself that every day
Always evolving
And looking for new ways to play
And to waste my life away
You pose for your pictures and it shows, you know
On and on it goes
Like a time-bomb ticking
What's inside will surely glow through your skin
But that gets peeled back by the nuclear winds
That push sail-fins of truth
With doom like a fist
Boom
Supersonic speeds
Tangled leads of the fake to get caught in
Don't quit it
Push through it
Show the world that you can do it