Yeah, I think my spirit is entangled with a strangled argument

Now what I am is like a statue, a unique monument

Just wait until you realize the way I utilize

The real eyes realize real lies see with my human eyes

The pen and paper, obliterated, technology dehumanized

The human perspective in danger my dawg, that's you and I

I've got a bone to pick with humans

See you're my dog and you will always be with me like it's adventure time

Life's 'bout a walking shadow, a poor player that struts

And frets his honor upon the stage and then is heard no more

I keep my head up in the clouds like I am Tony Stark

Then shoot a three pointer for glory huh, like it's basketball

Stars hide your fires, let not light see my dark and deep desires

G.H the Halloween slasher, Michael Mayers, yeah

So yeah I might as let it off

Dreams beyond NASSA, RIP TakeOff

I don't know where I'm going, might as well go away

I need some time alone yeah, I need some time away

When people offer help all I say is throw away

Fake this and that facades applied and we start playing games

As if we've got casinos and arcades

Key to success but we've got them barricades on our gates

Liquor shops, I went inside and then I bought the whole case

Youthful, looking like a **** got a baby face

Look, no lean muscle, I've got stretch marks on my pockets

I don't got to flex for them to know I'm making profits

If would make it out the hood, then I'd just feel acknowledged

For all the time worked to nail, and I just need it polished

Probably getting ahead of myself, sometimes

Cause sometime a while ago, i really got to rock bottom

Now as it seemed i couldn't get a hold of myself like a broken line

So i relied on these rhymes to get me in check, like cheque please!

Hanging with whack dawgs is one of my pet peeves

Maybe i put a lot on my chest and i can't breathe

So i summon every syllable, critical mind benders to supplement my disease of thought

Somebody told me i should follow my heart

But if I did then I'd be lost in my feelings

Conflicted probably wouldn't know where to start

Cause if i ever find the light i might be closer to darkness And there you will finally decide to define what is mine(d)

What is golden, retrieved from the depth of your soul and you burn with ambition

You're barley controlled by the same kind of decisions

That put a lot folks in the coldest of coldest conditions

The coefficient of doubt in the mind Is an expression of foul believe in your powers

It's either making it BIG! Or living life as a coward who cowers in fear of living his life for his dream

Even if it's a nightmare

Way ahead of my time, they should call me buzzlight, yeah