Fuck It.

[Verse]
All my teeth glisten
Getting these bitches but none of em listen
Blades are all switchin, I do not fucks with the vision
Stress got me clenching, wishin I'd die in a head-on collision, yuh
You don't know anything about me you don't know anything about me
They all continue to doubt me so when I say I'm gon say it proudly
Sitting on the throne I be in the zone
Don't pick up the phone, yuh, yuh
Leave a message at the tone
Always feel alone
Man these fucking rappers be my clones
I be stayin stoned
For my sins, I have atoned
Talking bout sins there's 7 are deadly
Beat feeling eery with this fucking medley
Skull on a spike when they wanna behead me
When they hear me bars man they do especially
I swear I got the evidence
To blow up man it's evident
These others rappers be irrelevant
In the room with an elephant
All these little pessimists
Just to hate on my development
I be the avatar and I'm using my elements
Thinkin I need some medicine
To help me deal with my temperament
Doin this shit off adrenaline
In this music, I am so malevolent
Stinging it be so venomous
Stacking up all the benjamins
Just know I'm coming for my reckoning