Otis Pt. 2

You ain't dead till you lying in a casket
The fuck is you sleeping for
Man I ain't crying to the masses
You stare at a dream to bore
A mastermind in his prime
You pray to god that we don't coincide
I would go inside and dissect the raps in your fuckin' mind
Leaving you staring dead in the avenue
An avalanche on the track and I'm only coming after you
An asshole move, you might say
But fuck you in a not nice way
Don't get me aggravated I will emasculate
Any rapper on a passive way
Say fuck you to your face then stab you
Then fuckin' rap at your funeral when you pass away
Have your ass looking for Wilson, like Tom in cast-away
Look, i give no fucks about your feelings
I promise, that much
I am the prophet, the non common denominator
Saviour of the latest era
Ladies call me baby but I am not available
Man a queen took my heart and thats all I'll say to try saving you
But shit she's crazy just like me
I'll fuck a nigga up over my baby
Don't get my kind heart twisted, or ever play me
I will hand deliver your eviction notice
Wait hold up
Living as a black man, paranoid
Pray my momma never get the call
Saying they sprayed your boy
Cops are on the loose
Wonder how they would feel inside of a noose
They been hanging us in for aeons
I can't keep on, watching this shit on my tv screen
Another black teen shot because of a quote on quote
Demeanor means
My heart bleeds for my brothers and sisters
Y'all be strong, we was gifted with a piece of the heavens
Where we was born
And they jealous of it
Thats all I'm saying on this treacherous subject
Eat a dick along with a peta chip if you disagree
If you leave with this you might swell dig a ditch if you step to me
I'm getting pissed, i might just go and shove my fist through a fuckin' tree
Or your face cause I'll never make waste of something we actually need
But you can fly for the moment though
My mind is spitting similes, metaphors on an overload
Rap until i drop in the booth
I'm about to go comatose
BRUH