These clashing wack facts thats spewing, it's pure wisdom
The half witted attributes from a nerd with absurd vision
He endures prison, masked and shackled to skewed living
sentenced mental jurisdiction
Hence obtuse addictions
The booze with in him, death sentence is set, but the nousse is him
Brains emptied and swept as well as his nervous system
He's kept his high..... lacking the moral goods
energized from the massive serotonin floods
I keep it... Narcissistic, get peeking the bars I spit it's
The sticky green and the bars with a penis harder than physics
I keeps the Marlboro lit, while the starry eyed bitches squint
From Hardly trying and bitching, to marble sky's and a whip
The car is free and it's whipping to party's high as a bitch
The gnarly rides and the sipping is largely why I'm the shit
Shit....
Toss the goodie script, sizzurp sippin with squirt in it
Kinky bitches get twerkin for certain when I be swirvin in
Perfectly fit for nervy wit, nerdy bitches, perverted shit,
Merking, lynching, and pissing at work while I'm surface jerkin it
all of his pennies until his bank is all empty
till the autumns beyond him and the setting is friendly
and marajuana is roting our craniums we just let it be
we be hitting the catchiest song in our memory

I miss my xany daze, Eli said to bring em back,
Flippin cash, steady reminiscing on the sticky grass
The wishful rapper smashing sizurp in a blizzard flash,
wizard hash, this bastards slamming liqour till his livers flat
Insert a cavity, railing xany's in battle he's,
happily living tragic, with lack of lasting family
Living off lies and fallacy,
cringing, the cries, he magically
Disappears into lyrics to vividly hide his agony
Changed the verse, searching for flowed rhymes.....
Plagued since birth, emersed in his in own mind.....
Insane at first, he's cursed with some blurred eyes....he's
Searching for lines better, he's searching for good times


These clashing wack facts thats spewing, it's pure wisdom
The half witted attributes from a nerd with absurd vision
He's been burned a lot, but he's learned from his mistakes, and he's willing to fucking to do any fucking that thing that it takes
Yo
Most are looking for selling shit, millions, and the wealth of kings
Im searching for some genuine nourishment to embezzle in
to be born a burden, wary, more worthy than the predicament... Is to
Be born a mercenary then find the mercy to let em live

The struggles with the depression, the pressures of the impressions
The sexual lust fucked by the word of eternal heaven
this nerd with some verbal presence
with intellectual weapons
Was sent to locate your brain waves, intercept em and mend it
Mirror 'flect it and bend it
Clear the mess that's been set in
Till endorphins just soar more
And you words'll pour with a vengeance

These clashing wack facts thats spewing,
it's pure wisdom
The half witted attributes from a nerd with absurd vision
Just shut up and listen, put them blunts and and vision, a system of love and peace, the wisdom the comes from me,
I'm willing to try and be, the man I was made to be,
With plans to violently, try and battle up on on a beat
I'm battling all the madness, the sadness that's stunting me
And it's rapidly fucking happening, standing alone I see
The static of raps attracting the Holy Spirit in me
To be fully near it, it's magic, it's pure and it's actually
Yo
To go and seek the cash and crowns to turn the frowns, and lift the sad
Is to achieve the dampened down perspective of a petty man
So lately I am not winning, but man is toned with courage
So maybe all this vision I have ain't so absurd