• Damn i'ma hermit, been not so worth it
    But in the silence i guess I deserve it to serve it
    Work it to keep the food on my fork 'n
    Puttin others on a plate to serve a date
    As of late I've been placed to that fate
    Bust out to reach the top 'n I won't stop
    I'll tell good-bye to this lie, won't end it till I die
    Listen when i'm the boss with no loss talking bout the cost
    perfection is what i'm tellin when i'm sellin larger s**t
    to make this worth it 'n sound stronger than some pissed
    Insane zealot mother sharper than a barber harder like a father
    Be the man on the stand workin to make the grand
    Love with a woman and feet on my own land i'ma
    Lover to only others and hatred for any ********.

    I'm back, like a spine snap
    From the attack and whack yeah you hear that
    I'ma ninja wicked to the bone up to the dome
    fast moves like a fast groove you see nothing but a flash
    as I dash and splash ya blood with a slash from my axe
    make your life no longer last your vision goes black
    Welcome to hell with the devil's lash on ya back
    Now back to me I laugh from the attack go splat 'n vanish.
    Finish this take it another level piss on your grave
    Fake b***h tryin to brave a wave of the blade made on ya death day
    they said you s**t when you quit i'll make you go brown when I spit
    Keep up the fit in spirit you see i'm legit in not giving a s**t
    with it I keep at it while you're ripped from the planet
    Wish we never met cause you're the fish in my net
    ******** with me and know regret

    I guess I should start by sayin 'What's good y'all?'
    Jacob Is I am I'm about dead as Sad-damn
    I'm lovin the speed 'n the reachin for the peak
    Ain't stoppin for the weak even go through deceit
    Not givin another livid or timid thought to how I walk or talk
    and any thought that you got if i'm givin up or lost
    drop that s**t in the box don't mind the fire- it won't be lost.
    Or the cost when you give me your two cents or dollar 'n think
    I give a damn who-what-why you like or see less of me
    or be some hater trollolo with a solo dolo life
    Never think you can put this s**t down or out until i'm crowned
    Don't ever link me to what you think when you see a p***y-
    Cat cut back and relax when we smokin and jokin
    Reppin KMK with the speakers and c***k eye my peepers.