Static {Freestyle}

[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Uhm, uhm

Sup Bitch

[Verse]

Off this coke I fucking nosedive

Close the coffin, rope my own mind

In the distance where my hope lies

How I cope be so corrosive

Trying different combinations, I hope it calm my mind

In times of trials and tribulations distribute, to the palm and hide it

Slightly committed to this object

Taking all my fucking time to divide it

Yeah, okay

Bastardized with my acid eyes ask him he's distant

Any instance I be passive, why?

Time is simply passing by, and y’all are just some passerby

What you want with me? Fuck…

What you want with me?

I'm fucking tangled in these sheets

I'm fucking wrangling this beast

My aura stay abrasive, my disordered thoughts lay adjacent

I’m jaded by the placement ran out of space inside my spaceship

But I plan to stay evasive

Stray from grace and back in my grave shift

Start feelin' like a day shift

My thoughts in fragments, but my heart stays vacant

I feel the cobwebs start to build in my brain

But with poor upkeep I can't feel to maintain

These pills don't come uniform no more

Even got me anxious about sedation

Cut my lungs up with different agents

Any substance could be tainted

Taken down the hatch with no remorse

Only left with my match and maker at war with Ares

Air rises with my soul stare at death care free

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck…

Two dope blunts in a Cadillac

With a few acid tabs I done mastered that

Mental acrobat, my temple's my temple alone

With my sins inside my own habitat

Nothing after that