my life, get up 3am, pretend i make amends in the day that i spend, but never do
truth is, youre rhymes is useless, fake acts on the internet site, without no hold on the mic, no proof of your life
i see all this acting, macking, rap in words, curses, poorly formed verses with yelling, and the man with the tupac picture with bad spelling
i cant hear shit, let go of your dick, and that fake pic of a man with blood dropping shit,
n-cense is speaking the sense, so pretend killas listen up and learn to speak from your heart from the start to the end

you actually dun know!