Im tryna get haters to stop it, there skills microscopic
grab pills I might just drop it, soften bosses in offices
officers gone lock this shit, like helpless hostages
I melt this on the tip of my felt thats gone just spilt
...........................its two sides like half this shit
whos prides gone carve with kids who ride in cars and wips
the times ive starved lyrics to find im past gimicks
I rhyme to spark interest the kind that gods cant mimick