Take a moment and trip with me for a fun second, before I hatch a mad plan and get to gun checkin', I'm done wreckin' everything I've seen in my path, the bath filled with blood is the result of just one weapon. See it, start fleeing, leaving, getting to stepping. This technician is learned but he's still learning a lesson. Guessing the next step and then confessing his ignorance, figuring cigarettes he'll never quit without getting to stressing. Pressing the button on a broken cassette player. He takes in haters and liars and carefully stores them in layers. Locating sedating and eventually deflating ideals, his will is never heard in a song or even a prayer. Stare unaware and blind into the sun. It's fair he winds up as a cynical one. It tears my mind up when I think what I've done. But I'll keep writing rhymes not as simple as some.

Quick 8 bars... check my music if you're interested in collab

that was tight

Nice one. i like the distorted drums.

more light hearted 8 bars

I'm wearing my tail and it's waggin', I got the swagger of a cripple in a chair while he's waving a magnum, doing push-by's while his feet are scarily draggin. Mix my fur shit up and put some hair on this dragon. It's fair we flash the arrogance while errantly braggin! Like a dagger in the back my lyrics inherently stab em'. I fell off for two weeks, how bleak to seek just what I'm missed, it left me pissed but I'm back on that wagon. I'm honest and venomous playing Sonic on genesis, my friend's are black-listed they're now livin' in tenemants. I bite the paw the that feeds, but I know that I benefit, it heals as well as knowing exactly where the medic is. My non-racist eraser erases all evidence, a true pessimist expressing hate towards my bretheren. A good idea to open up a 7-11 in, a Chicago project and sell wraps for 97 cents.

I told you I'm bored...

that's the shit dude. I'm into nerdcore, so I loved the line about sonic.