Mad twisted with the rap lyrics
And my bag biggest
Digging deep or surface skimming
For a fat minute
This that classic talk trash
Get ya ass kicked
My tactics is just rap quick if you mad kid
You get slapped with a fat dick
Better than anyone in the vicinity
Filling the brains with a master flow n’ the track hit
Like a fist from a giant do
Supplying new fire for you eardrums when I’m flying through
Can’t do what I do
Even if you try to
Cause my view
Is miles high from where you reside dude
I flew the coop
And landed on a different planet
Left me stranded with nothin’ but a pad n’ a pencil
Spent a million years writing raps aligning tracks
Learning quantum mechanics and building my own vessel
That could warp time n’ space to get back quick enough
To spit a dope rap about how all you dudes fricking suck
Truth is anything you do sounds like shit n’ stuff
Anything I rap is everything y’all been missin’ bud.
I should’ve stayed but I crave the attention
Writing bar after bar to make ya head spin
With every line i redefine where the bars set n’
I ain’t playing limbo with you bimbos
Get the fuck up out my session

Some days I feel alienated
Cause everything I been stating
Is nothing you could relate to
Other days think I’m the greatest
Ain’t no other way to say it
I know I’m crazy but i make do
Some days I feel alienated
Cause everything I been stating
Is nothing you could relate to
Other days think I’m the greatest
Ain’t no other way to say it
I know I’m crazy but i make do


I been
Mad distant with the rap vision
Cause I’m tryna give you more than just a fat rhythm
But these days these kids is ignorant
Dismissive of a riddle and they brains ain’t really wired to examine Anything unless its simple
And the message typical
I get it, you minuscule, little dudes are still in school
For you the vision has to literally come with a visual
My shit is underrated and unequivocally the pinnacle
Everything i ever created could put you in a vegetative state so Don’t go too deep kid
Y’all say you woke
It’s a fucking joke
There ain’t hope for you so go back to sleep kid
Is you that stupid?
My raps fluid
Your shit is a mash up of wack foolish and trash sewage
My flow clean you could swim fast through it
If you had a flow they’d have to thrash through trash to get to it
My flash drive is filled to the brim with raw shit
Your flash drive is filled to the brim with dog shit
It’s past the time that anyone ever saw potential in you
I snap on every track you couldn’t even snap a pencil in two
And thats just me being honest
My mean speak is polished
Don’t even need a team to rock with
It’s E&C upon this
Grab a cd pawn it
Thats the only way we’ll ever see you sell some bomb shit
Thats the truth kid
Thats the gist of it
The mission is giving you pivotal symbols in every written
And you ain’t hitting shit
My wrist is spilling intricate riddles with intravenous intervals of Infiniteness
My wrist just flip
languages and shit
I twist up a spliff
And hit it til I’m high enough
To deal with you fucking idiots that try n’ eye me up
Fuck you



Some days I feel alienated
Cause everything I been stating
Is nothing you could relate to
Other days think I’m the greatest
Ain’t no other way to say it
I know I’m crazy but i make do
Some days I feel alienated
Cause everything I been stating
Is nothing you could relate to
Other days think I’m the greatest
Ain’t no other way to say it
I know I’m crazy but i make do