Off Beat

I'm Not Who I Used To Be There's something wrong with me Something wrong with me Something wrong with me I'm numb I don't feel a thing There's something wrong with me Something wrong with me Something wrong with me There's something wrong with me I rap like I got a demon in me Sometimes I'm off beat But maybe that's just the energy that I bring I can't hear a snare when it's lyrics I see Can't find a god if it's the devil you seek I can see a lie in truth's disguise when you speak My response gets you mad but it's honesty This pace ain't my velocity I'm meant to unleash I'm a beast that feasts So what the fuck am I doing Letting your hate influence Thoughts that I'm queuing I live in the booth I dig deeper bleed it out chester Chester speaking the truth My Lincoln parked in the booth Lyrical wisdom for the youth Knocking on the devil's door with a boot Me versus me like a guest too I feed you like I nest you A bird's view from wings grew Thoughts that I knew Wake and bake at high noon Is it too soon I shoot for the moon Brand new I'm still a cocoon First album to boom I'm still in PJ's and Looney Tunes Sipping chocolate milk in cartoons Guess who Punked if you thought it was you My lines puncture like I Kutcher Over your head I'm the butcher Where's the beat I took her Keep talking shit Be more than mics Your girl wants me to spit Sweeter on this instrument Than sugar I came with Submission your submit Or did I say cement Me as a lyricist im the summit Hard for you to stomach You can have your cadence I'm casing to this I got no space for fakes That think I won't be great That's why I'm okay Clause me to sleigh A gift that came today Every time that I wake Insane with my wordplay Fuck what I say These words you ain't When someone's mind's displayed And you hate Pick yourself up Do what you do This can never take that part of you Feeling so gray Keep em at bay Don't let em decay The longer they stay The longer you fade Just another way You don't get better today The good outweighs Even if I'm delayed Don't sit back and wait Attack the day Make em make the first move Conway I'm coaching like Bombay Knuckle puck from straight away Blocking the hate like Goldberg Guarding the gate Flocking V with my team As we fly away I'm not who I used to be There's something wrong with me Something wrong with me Something wrong with me I'm numb I don't feel a thing There's something wrong with me Something wrong with me Something wrong with me