Strange Clouds (remix)

[Verse One: Danimal Lector]

I never had to ask twice, I always did what I wanted to
Livin' the fast life, that's right
You peaked in high school, now you're singin' Broadway Blues
The real world don't give a fuck who you were when you were eighteen
I'mma beast, I'mma eat until the plates clean
Leave the booth lookin' like a rape scene, wasting no time
When I'm lacing these loco vocals, no mistaking me for being mainstream
Facing hard times but the harder the times, the better my bars and rhymes
So it ain't a thing, mind and heart racing, and I am paid to sing
I'll tell you somethin', ain't for nothin'
I need this more than ever, pay me for my pain and suffering
This ain't a discussion, just a bunch of facts
All I've done for rap, and ain't gettin' nothin' back
You can't fuck with me? Huh? What's up with that?
Middle finger? Guess what? Here's a "Fuck you!" back
When it comes to tracks
I'm insane on industry beats
You little lames couldn't compete
Bigger brain and killer physique
Spit flames to grill any beef
Strange clouds around my tinted lenses
Crazy how I never came down, I feel tremendous
I can kill at will with a sentence
And I will, period, the end, bitch
Let me finish what I started
I am physically the hardest
These gimmicky artist are literally garbage
Difference is, I'm the shit, you just sharted
Bitch, I am heartless
Kick your carcass, then kiss your mother after eating a fist of garlic
Ho, scram
I'm a grown man, you're still shopping in the kids department
I'm in a different market than what you're currently listening to, darlin'
Better than whoever you wanna compare me to, this shits retarded
But I ain't stressin' it, though
I'm lettin' it go, I'm lettin' it go, you never know
Tomorrows never promised, so lets be honest
One day we'll all be in a coffin with roses resting on it
I'm focused on the present, not thinking past tonight
So you can waste time arguing over what happens after life
But I'm only concerned about, what I do while I'm here alive
Cause you can never really live, if you have to fear to die
Hard thing to hear; goodbye
But guess what? Everybody goes
I wish I could be a snotty nosed kid eating sloppy joes
Forever, but I know time won't slow down or go backwards
Sooner or later, I'mma go from being that slow cracker
With the flow mastered, to some regular old bastard
Lifes a bitch, man, it is what it is, it don't matter