Limitless

[Verse 1]
This simple weapon of mine is to determine the verse
Every thought I have stolen like a German dessert
Another burst from the earth, now let the circus emerge
Every highway I’m leaving is a turn from the worst
So I swerve ‘til I’m first, bring the pain to your mainframe
If we ain’t from the same grain, K will never play sane
Like padded walls and Adderall, make way
I’m causing havoc and when questioned, never name names
Day break, tell my guardian I’m safe
And if they never let me in, party at the gates
I’m chasing, gifted in my own dream
Drifting in a smokescreen
Castaway and Gilligan don’t know me
Go free, got a couple personalities
So if there’s someone to blame you should curse the other me
Find me turning up the heat, back at it
Never pragmatic, so take a seat and listen
Tune into the man’s madness

[Chorus]
The lifestyles of the frivolous hopeless
Never listened when they said give me some focus
Feeling limitless in the city I wrote this
With no promise for tomorrow so I live in the moment
The last days
Yeah, these are your last days
With twenty—eight days to go, I’ma wait for the last
The world is yours, time to break it apart

[Verse 2]
They’re all peachy for the joyride until it’s a road trip
Then everybody’s home quick
I’m thinking that home is where the art’s at
Dream-catcher charcoal, tarmac
Silly with the rhyme, you try to tell me that you’re past that
Charred black fence burned to a crisp
Lurk the abyss, city of the churches I live
Malevolence churning within until they learn I exist
Cause the name came from the flame
That blew the furnace to bits
Fuck it, I’m too rare to die, too worthless to live
I got nothing but my word and two fists
I can turn a full gifted, a classic reborn
Like the Renaissance, messy after toxic I’m getting on
Caught the last bullet train, straight to the head I’m goin’
Luggage bag empty and the case is a little worn
Armour left behind but I’ll save it for when it’s war
Either way, when I’m gettin’ on
There’s no way to prevent the storm

[Chorus]
The lifestyles of the frivolous hopeless
Never listened when they said give me some focus
Feeling limitless in the city I wrote this
With no promise for tomorrow so I live in the moment
The last days
Yeah, these are your last days
With twenty—eight days to go, I’ma wait for the last
The world is yours, time to break it apart