Through the Retainor (Demo)

As I spit my soul through the truth retainer I'll leave you the remainder of my container Even your trainer has my inhaler My Biggest failure gaining through the lack of my own retainer As I got the remainder gloss on my teeth I gain back my Eraser and become a self taught master in the arts of building a habit (Without my wisdom teeth) The planet is for all of our own expansion The media is a distraction from the truth The route of pain lies in the lies that suppress our roots (roots of the wisdom tooth) I should be lost in the form of levels I get from my haters As I get down with the translators I publish my papers The neighbors be hating since I spit my soul through What's left of my wisdom teeth's retainer My behavior is wild for the minds of those that aren't of this nature They may call me a failure but they don't seem to see my vision As they keep us as there slaves and prisoners I have to listen to my own mission Let me just start the ignition And start the engine precision is what it takes for this exhaustion will leave me Laid out like I'm in a coffin (from my wisdom teeth surgery) You think you got it and proved nothing worthy of it Jit tripping in this bit and he slipped through the cracks Of the split personality cause his ego be missing the point And appoints him king of the world reigning beyond this world The lords sword will cut deep within the cold hearts door which opens And begins to fill up through motions of consciousness awareness Streams of thoughts that applaud you for this hard work and cash And catches you before you fall cause you finna rise up to the cause And applaud you motherfucker ain't gonna catch me in the thought that's why I brought the remainder of my retainer back to the trainer Retaining the lesson while mastering vocal fluctuations because of my gift Which is a mutation in the brain which allows me to see color That's not there to create color that adds extra dimensions to this planet The age gap of the artist from the fans are getting out of hand Plus I can't stand artist driving with ignition to pick up fans but cap When things get too heated so they need they fans to cool em down When the news media reports on them live so now that I strive to be The greatest rapper that has ever existed I have to punish the people In order to judge all the masses that never passed class and act like They know politics but politically correct the rest of the time because They too scared to speak they mind guess you can call that freedom This what financial freedom gives you in my nation Without my approval just call me a native