All about i but not seeing the truth of his persona,
In a comer of wasted time tryna rhymes predator/
Pretender of what reality is and blurrin the picture,
So sure that he is dope but their hopes that minature,
Chances be like Jonney Vegas bein prime minister/
Occurin decisions not registerin in the mind like browser,
Over-looking the situation cuz images of a big bawler/
Crawlin through his mind blind to see the light,
Eclipsed visions of how to write but aren't right/
No fright cuz he's more cocky than a male porn star,
Fatal decisions slump more than his cred for bars/
Never parred cuz he's a snot nose kid wantin fame,
Needs another qaurter cuz this to him is a game/
Con-souled playin his life with the controller in his hand,
Not known it's himself never add-a-lesson never a man/
Bland like a diabetics diet cuz he ain't in-greed-of it,
Thinks he's got it all but all peeps to him are disobediant/
Immediately when questioned found guilty of snobby,
Known nothing else in life to say he's better than everybody/
When really he's owned and can only free himself,
No help can sort his dilemma of power but himself/

oNe...hOlla