[Verse 1: Term K]My mind got a mind of its ownSpend most of my time on the phoneThe rest of my time at the cribLaying in bed, crying aloneI'm in a dark place right nowI harbor a lot of resentmentA shark in the waters infestedAnd bartering's out of the questionStarted to call me the best sinceThey done sliced up bread and shitI come from a place where you make a wrong turnYou might wind up dead and shit ayThe city put hair on your chestHe isn't gon' share with the restHe is an embarrassing messMeet women and stare at the breastsBetI'm a real piece of shitI'mma kill the beat and dipNo even split, I want 60-40Smoke weed kick itWatch Rick and MortyWhite people shit likeI plead the fifthCan't pay the tollWe'll make it homeWon't play the roleMight read the scriptYou finna make it happen but I'm saying that you gon' lose your edgeMight get burned if you play with matchesFuck a praying mantis, don't lose your head, theyThink that I'm losing my flowI'm losing all hopeCan't think of a movie to quoteHey man bring me a stool and a ropeYou bet I'll abandon these bitchesYou bet I'm a man of my wordWho never done swam with the fishesWho never done ran with the herdAy, I'm a real piece of garbageI'mma kill the beat regardlessI'mma fill a cheap cigar with reeferSpark it, reap the harvestUh, free the marketCan you imagine imagining that?Leap the farthestPlan an attack with Vantablac and a lead guitaristTaking it to the limitFame is the new religionMaybe you do what needed doingAnd hey, maybe we do what didn't[Verse 2: Acumental]I'm going in like a lamb and out like a lionI'm loud and defiant without even tryingTerm and Ac overpower GoliathHow does it feel to bow to a giantWe're allowed to be outwardly violentBound to arrive at the sound of a sirenI'm out of my mind in a crowded asylumShout because I don't know how to be silentI just wanna be somebody saneBut some people say that we're stuck in a gameI've been stumbling drunk in the rainStubbornly making another mistakeI wonder if nothing is realI can show you what's utterly fakeNo trust for a snakeP Squares make the earth rumble and quakeBreak ground like I'm snipping the ribbonGot a hand on my hip and I'm dippin'Not a fan of insipid opinion, derivative rhythm, or indignant womenLookI've been equipped with a visionFlippin' the script til I'm kickin' the canProhibit the limit and scribble a writtenI'm strictly forbidden from giving a damn, uhSomebody throw me a boneI do the polka when nobody's homeSippin' roca patron out in Boca RatonIn Reynosa I'm known as CabronYeah, you're a bundle of sticksBurn you alive like I'm hunting a witchMy lucky number is six-six-six so humanity doesn't existTook awhile to finally scare meThe maniacal child of MarySore high like a wild canaryGood alibi, I rely on it rarelyNevermind what you seen beforeI'ma keep it live, no prerecordingYou're prehistoric, I'm meteoricYou're mediocrePlease be doperLet me know, do you smell the aroma?Got home and I fell on the sofaWatching telenovelas, Kimmel, Conan, Leno, Letterman, Ellen, and OprahAcumental the venomous cobraHigh on edible medical dojaMach 10 when I jet to the holeLike Durant with the roll over DellavedovaI'm a felon with federal loan debtFed up with feeling inferiorFed up, I'm eating my cerealMaking futile attempts at atonementI been known to resist arrestI get depressed and forget I'm blessedDispossessed of sufficient restP Squares in the flesh, how picturesqueHow picturesque, bitch
