Walk around like a space cadet, im a major threat,

Rap’s Candyman, the most feared who’s a raging pest,

Unstable wreck, bound to just make a mess as the days progress,

Angry technician of words, putting these blades to chest,

Twisting them clockwise, At minimum top 5,

Venomous guy fly, you would think I had mob ties,

The drip is a Prada belt, lifting the Zara’s,

Bitches get wide eyed, you would think I left God’s prom,

I told yall on the gala, this my joker smile Im flattered,

By the hope we get from opiates that’s sold and getting scattered,

I’m the loneliest, so hope I fix my dome cuz it’s a hassle,

Just to fathom, I just hope they diss, they home be getting shattered,

I crave for the day a rapper, get brave and display an act of,

Courageousness just to play on the stage or a paper pad I,

Make this magic, have they soul just disintegrating after,

Last laughter, poof went your career it’s a new chapter,

See I don’t like showing this side of the guy, but it’s time, this shit not a facade, trust me I’m all game bitch,

I’m the prodigy that silence the wise, but no shot them nicer than I, give a fuck if you famous,

And I always got God on my side, if it’s a sneak diss it’s not a response, pussy I ain’t playin’,

Baby boy it’s a rock-a-bye bye, on wax know that I’m gonna slide, whether sober or faded,

See most of us probably hate the systems, most rappers think they just made of wisdom,

Can’t resist the fakest of rages towards entertainment business,

Angry writtens, instagram pages thinking shit make a difference,

Shedding light on satanism but practicing Atheism,

Whose embarrassed , I can tell you so clearly the shoe fits wear it,

Brutal lyrics , spew at you rude inherit a ruthless terrible,

New careless , dude who’s a music terrorist who can hear it?

Using fairer movement its motion with my whole crew that’s near us,

Cough medicine and pills is all present when we kill it,

All veterans they know the bol better as the villain,

Talk heavy he’s a menace, more deadly than the venom,

On Raimi’s third installment, call May to list my symptoms,

See I don’t like showing this side of the guy, but it’s time, this shit not a facade, trust me I’m all game bitch,

I’m the prodigy that silence the wise, but no shot them nicer than I, give a fuck if you famous,

And I always got God on my side, if it’s a sneak diss it’s not a response, pussy I ain’t playin’,

Baby boy it’s a rock-a-bye bye, on wax know that I’m gonna slide, whether sober or faded,