I've been sitting dormant

I'm the key to set the tone I'm back in time like a metronome

I'ma send a warning

If you love to hate my future's in my hands won't leave it up to fate

It's time to shoot my shot

I'ma hit the bullseye and watch all the fools die all while chilling poolside

I don't care who's my opp

I am like Tony Hawk

I am back on the grind I'm like Shaq in his prime

I'm too dominating won't fail or bail off the rail I'm fresh never stale

Critics are feeble and frail this is my shady side let's see what evil entails

I'm pacing this damn cage there's only so much I can take

I broke out and been on a rampage ever since shit hit the fan blades fuck it I spit in a fan's face

No fist-bump or handshake gosh I'll squash you flat as a pancake

I take this beat and I shred it to bits dawg you're fetching a stick are you catching my drift like a handbrake

Man wait I'll take a trip abroad just to trip a broad

Riinya's got brain damage if you piss him off he'll get kids involved and go Chris Benoit

Lost my identity

I'm not slim but I'm shady grin is so grim can't evade me

Racking my memory

It's kind of like playing hide and seek until I finally find a beat

I can rap forever

Can't shut my dang mouth fangs out you will get bit with the rabies

I've got massive pressure

To get my act together

l'll use drastic measures as a last ditch effort

See I need restrained

I'm nose-diving a plane

I'm writhing in pain

From igniting in flames

I might be insane

I'm slightly deranged

I'm unlikely to change

My psyche's to blame

Bringing light to my dark side

Even if you have a sharp knife

I will school you all with a pool cue ball and a stool to brawl in a bar fight

Guess who is back again

With a pad and pen to stack the wins you best be strapping in

What if I come undone

Would you jump gun

Thinking I'm one and done still I won't cap the pen

I just write more wonder why you're

Putting up a fight for verse a lyrical cyborg

I'll do a heist on drugs for a high score

I belong in a psyche ward

In a padded cell I'm a lonely man

Me, myself, and I no longer holding hands

Still I put a show on for my only fans

While you put your hoe on for your OnlyFans

This ain't your typical mystical bomb raps

Like a subliminal criminal mixing up minerals chemicals

For an invincible whimsical fictional tomcat

I sit at the pinnacle top that give an additional kick in the ballsack

Even with minimal physical contact

It is still literal visceral combat

Fall back your opinion's as valuable as NFT's

I might leak like an NF tease

All because of a loose seal I'm a critical individual with a ball bat

Okay boomer I'm a late bloomer

I'm in the game I could've played sooner

I've been subbed in now I must win

It just weighs on my mind like a brain tumor

Do a lot of reps no that's not a flex

Don't gotta go to the gym to be getting jacked

I'm here to stay my raps are a virus that's spreading fast

Call it hearing aids

Lots of contradictions

It is a little bit difficult to have formidable harmony

Got the wrong prescription

Planted my feet in the medical field only clinical farm I see

Beat my competition

In a land of giants you are just washed like a damn appliance

No you can't deny it

I demand compliance

Came here to make a mark just call me Caitlin Clark

See I need restrained

I'm nose-diving a plane

I'm writhing in pain

From igniting in flames

I might be insane

I'm slightly deranged

I'm unlikely to change

My psyche's to blame

I get this way now and then

Just like a spinal fracture breaking my back to get off the ground again

Looks like I found a gem

Is this the final chapter to my story 'cause this can't be how it ends

Demons raise the tempo

Heart is beating faster on the beaten path both arms and knees are fractured

Voices will crescendo

Part of me is captured

Stuck inside this limbo this is just the intro