You lost the limelight Need another hit of power Just to peak is not enough You seek to conquer every hour of the day But life is not arranged as such Now ur falling out of frame slower time has come So what is left to do but distort N extort your Special gift already unscrewing every door hinge People turnin into props for u to toss around Pleaing to bitches in ur messages to drop it down Fly her out Feed her a dream like a movie Fawning for anything so u must resort to fooling But she aint fucking with it U getting really desperate DIRTY UR NAME FOR SOME PUSSY MAN U GONNA REGRET IT Golden boy to no one in a matter of a minute Thats prize for taking advantage of any one woman In a city that sleep It wont pass by And every eye glued shut ima turn that shit wide Whats the long term consequence of these burns The genre stapled onto my skin has lost worth Money stuck its hands in More people dance but Its getting harder tryna hear the words they use 2 answer Sat out a year time and I dont regret it Cus in my absence everybody turn mo pathetic Theres 1 writing credit Why would I need an edit? Ion need a leader to revise every message I send So listen here Aint no instagram story stirring the sauce Up Aint no secondary page causing exhaustion Nother dumb question and Im hopping out the potluck Exit with a middle finger take a box of leftovers A wine bottle unsober Why I gotta be the only soldier In my squad While the world turns colder Chips worth less Bet on black while the goes red You're obsessed With pitying every move you make like a contest Whats the point of hitting the top if you aint sob less? Whats the point of coming home to no rest Clothes all over the bed while you rap to death online Take a second of your own time Go on let your ego die If its in your mind Its gotta change Before u ever sign

What's the future for a city with a broken sky? Brush off tragedies for breakfast watch it multiply They'd rather sink with their belief than take a shot in pride Thinking the lesson is more weapons brand new ways to die Our attention is averted brand new ways to hide Pile bodies onto court cases of others lives Treat every mishap like the last until we're out of time Clock is ticking you're still under trance of fluffy dice We made Private Pyle We made Postal We global with it Got the earth inside a chokehold Burning forests killing children Bet it feels weird when you hear it spoken out in diction This life we're living ends up more reality than Problem was never intent Pave the streets with red Sewers bleeding thru the vents What is left to make of this What is left to make of kids dead What is left to make of scared pigs What is left to make of hat tricks and What is left to make of the states 50 Places tracked to decay What is left to make of the states 50 Placings moving inshape

Being lost bout this long feel like the best high Smoke clouds everything I assess Im Stepping thru this plane to the next one And the more pain faced means more direction But who the fuck left here mark the ending The start set off by a pistol round People with shook hands are quick to turn Floors made of wax and the roofs gon burn My gut hurts this is just another lesson learned Dont find truth in the hands of a bird Absurd still flying at a top class speed Roof touching on bomb ass tree Bring palm to teeth If u fuck with me or my team And by team I mean A backwards me with no Teeth Just a vision I made Cus nobody serves me Living in a castle still Unworthy Dont Coddle Its not working Just taking a walk hope a train might hurt me But nothings hurting its quiet Thats just a little harder to digest I didnt do my part I cant die yet Got a little bit in me Kick hard like a drum turned up 4 db Burn up 110 Degrees outside Might melt innis Norcal heat Its the same damn place all the chaos meet Know the same city scenes like the back of my hand Bland architecture take a brutalist stance Penning long nights looking harder to Curtis Suddenly find the answer Im searching In lack of a purpose Define none Live life like ur gonna see the next one And take my time but assess it wisely Stake too much wont treat u Kindly Bartering an asset thats apart of my life Sitting across on the fucking wrong side MOTHERFUCKER I DONT TREAT NICE GET NONE GOTTA FUCK UP BAD IF ION LIKE U This is a message to the 21st century U are granted a pass to resent me I cant keep good to ur time or date Gliding on by get high in place Of my mission But I find it Yet again and again Gripping to a mic Or drying a pen Switch to automatic Like a message it sends One false move and ur watching the ending They pay a cost to resent me Kicked to shoebox now While Im plenty up In my head at least We all got the same debt to please Butting out the frame of a perfect picture Listen when they preach and u get it quicker Or stumble like a suicidal rat in drain Who hopes clawing out feel like a video game Turning out okay Despite trivial wrongs Though a rat in cage cant Escape from A A gunshot Its all okay Hold onto me im Strong U cant beat it out U cant beat it out If ya blinded If ya throwin salt in ya eye No disguising Its not where u belong