Second Form

VERSE 1:
It seems like everytime I get up on the mic, I ignite
Ima do this till my body and some fail me on this hike
Feel the flames as the zombies resurrect and take the life
Beat the change out civilians undead creeping through the night
Got the mac on the waist, drifting off to outer space
Now my brain ain’t the same, ease my mind with different strains
I’m reloaded and you know that I won’t see another scar
I’m, from the class of 20, 20 years I’m going far
Bitch I’m coming in and throwing all y’all behind bars
Rather be unknown than known that’s why I go by diffеrent calls
And, one more thing bеfore I go and rob another store
I, dissipate into the clouds as just another form bitch

VERSE 2:
Just another late night trip, I’m about my chip
Never ever knew what I could be till I wrote that script
Yeezy on the motherfucking feet, dropping out like him
Give me one more year, or maybe half and I’ll be on some Shit
Please don’t get involved we owe it all to many plans
Feel like 50 on em wishing death from many men
Reaching to the top, won’t stop balling out again
AB really do it all you mothafuckas witnesses