I am quite ferocious type corrosive, watch me right!
Hide my motives hype explosive and uh;
You might not notice lethal doses train tracks like they’re
Locomotives foes feel hopeless
Sin sema the sin seem ta be tide to the dream the mind of
Madman the mad schemer
The brown bandit that couldn’t until he spoke candid
Got his feet firmly planted and played the cards he was handed

Seems like It
Got fire got desire
At least I dream like it
So i just chose to burn higher
See how mean i get
I was called to inspire but I preached to the choir
And I’m laying down with liars

I would like to send my condolences to everyone opposing this
See what in noticed is the ones that hate the most is just (Fake Friends)
The ones that hate the most is just (Dead Ends)

I have been appointed been anointed then avoided black exploited
I destroyed it (I enjoyed it)
At first I felt I’m cursed until i found the hidden scriptures written in my
Verse it was me vs the verse who’d be voided first who’d be slaved
By the rhythm drive to hell in a hearse
I’m telling my brain was swelling I was yelling it hurts
And the dwelling i had dwelt in just dealt me worse
See I learned discern learn to wait my turn learned a man worth what
He earn and how fire could be and the hopes of a child is mild to what
A man can yearn and longing for a life of greatness beyond concern

Seems like It
I’m motivated but I'm hated
Still I dream like it
Like If I just stayed patient
See how mean i get
Frustrated and berated but I believe what was fated So I’m destined
To make it

I would like to send my condolences to everyone opposing this
See what in noticed is the ones that hate the most is just (Fake Friends)
The ones that hate the most is just (Dead Ends)

Well in , in conclusion this confusions (an illusion) the fear of losing
Death u choosing (how amusing)
Insane how the game get played the queen move bold while the kings
Afraid
It’s chess not checkers yet u wonder why we don’t respect ya if the king
Is doing his thing why the queen protect ya
You went from so certain to so nerves to no servants and no service
No focus no hocus pocus and no purpose
It’s elementary everything's as it’s meant to be cause mentally
Your minds mine eventually I'm sent to be a sentinel a century
Of everything you could have been but clearly you could never be

Seems like It
It’s the rapture that they after
Still I dream like it
Like my foes facing capture
See how mean i get
You it was all jokes and laughter till you faced the final master
And the meaning of disaster

I would like to send my condolences to everyone opposing this
See what in noticed is the ones that hate the most is just (Fake Friends)
The ones that hate the most is just (Dead Ends)