Anxiety Rap

[Intro]
I'm uninspired, yo, it's like, yo

[Mark Deez]
I'm on that Brotha Lynch, Dinner and a Movie
Sinner with a Uzi, liquor in a 'cuzzi
Kill 'em if they lose me, listen if you move me
I move you, I'm too true, you dudes lose
I'm a winner, egger winner, dying to live
Writing the list, I'm hype and I'm pissed
A titan with lip, you fight like a bitch
I'm a carnivore, take you back to the drawing board
Saws and swords, dolls of whores
On the floor and you can market me, sure
To the weirdos and sickos with sick flows
My beard grows, unmask me
Like what Rob Zombie did to Michael, a hobo killer
Toe to toe with gorillas for your skrilla
A Thrilla in Manila with a fifth of liquor, I am vanilla
Pillars and pilgrims and steel drums, I'm weird, bruh
Too much Xanax, anxiety, fire me, hire me
Wire me, the world tire me, your girl desire me
Getting guap, more banks than Tyra, see
You admire me, you inspire me, and I'm a tyrant on beats
No one cares about me, they would be fine here without me
But not you, place me in your top two
With a pack of Newports and true thoughts
In New York skylines, Miller High Life, it's my time
So why rhyme, I'd rather get fucked up
The laughter I gather expand like lather and foam
When I capture the throne, bring it back to my home
Insomniacs, that bomb the track
When I borrow it, you don't want it back
Hercules, merc the beat, I conquer the track
Bonkers with rap, you fall off the map
Like Columbus' worldview, when he thought it was flat
That line was probably wack, hardly intact with the rest of this
My precipice is a recipe of heaven's mist
I'm guessing you'll live, I'm guessing you won't
But I don't even know, man, I ain't stressing the flow, yo

[Wilkshake]
Adjusting well, dwelling under witch spells
Not selling my yelling, saying farewell to motels
McDowell rebels, his white blood cells against personnel
Excuse me, mademoiselle, watch out for shotgun shells
Belief and achieving, conceive relief from disbelief
Terminally ill, predicates like kill thrills
Hundred dollar bills, flat button radiator grills
Designed to rhyme sublime and rapidly climb
Plateau of respect is potent like bar lime
Eight shots of white rum, 4pm Atlantic time
Platelets of fibrinogen heal my wounds
So I can begin to shake these shin splints
Conjoined twins with water skin, severing cartal fins
Playing violin in West Berlin and collecting firing pins
Resort to violence from lacking in silence
Open your eyelids, discover why you're smiling
It was a while till I discovered what the ancients uncovered
Recovered, smothered while entire cultures suffered
The truth will let loose, the red spruces will be reduced
Sleuthing true Kung fu proves mystical hooves
Of horsemen in battlefields, with radiation shields
Magnetic and fierce, as your ears begin to pierce
Mr. LB, your resources have made it clear
Kings of hip hop, with Jekyll beats that adhere
Foreign policies rhyme slaying, tears upon tears
Skyscrapers made of paper, six hundred words per piece
Get dissolved like focal vapor, Wilkshake!