check it out the boy got "raps on ya'll" call me "r.o.y."
stop balling coy cuz ur mind's gonna get played like a toy
the kid is crazy insane, man i'll leave ur air hazy
you're lazy but hey man my little care doenst phase me
i make time wavy and blurred something which u aint neva heard
its time you call my rhymes are cuz i paint words
i stay quiet like faint purrs i'll show u what the gun do
im on to run through and blast u with heat like the sun do
u dont have what it takes i'll destroy ur fate
boys of pain states im quick to delpy in crates
the date of my death is unknown and life is untied
i dont tried and im still not tired of strife in the rides