i remember when the womb was my room
the doctor said that it coulda been my tomb
i had big dreams, it block my passgae
mayn what can i say, my dreams is massive
compacity tookin to the limit, im maxin
till i reach my dream, ima' keep on packin-
this heat in my ink, ima' bleed on instrumentals
cause i just heard that its death of the menstrels
vomitin right out of my mental
toxic with my venom like chemicals
keepin reachin levels on different intervals
like many, keep writin til i know i finished through.....

*hook*


game time now im bout' to go over
chill with the beat like im bout to go colder
movin mountains while im munchin on boulders
no special effects bout me, mirrors or smokers
got ghosts buggin me cause my closet is open
my life is origami so i watch it unfold then-
get high off life, let the rain just pour in
i sip slowly from the cup, im awoken
awaken, dreamin of the day that wait ends
tryin so hard to make the weight bend
im hungry, and my plate is lookin too naked
so pile up the vile, i eat the grotesque pens
..and i dont know when next is
but i think the mirror can show me who the best is
or at least who is destined to be, while others all exit, defeat is my breakfeast