Light Switch

Well I guess I'm doing fine Say I needa' watch myself Keep loosing track of time Yeah, the hand is on the nine Questioned my existence, but no answer did I find You could Be whoever, screw whoever, do whatever But I promise one day someone gone do it better This the type of shit to give a dude a new vendetta When I spit I kill these rap niggas ancestors All my tracks slap No Manchester Thats a fact you need to know Before the man test ya' I jump foes in multiples like playin' checkers An old soul I'm wise but never stayed in lectures Hated leper but his skill is appealing Too distant to touch Your'e under an invisible ceiling I tactfully massacre rappers Like it's ritual killing F*ck these watered down acts I know some ways of distilling And trust Lord willin' I kill 'em Ignore Feelings Pop a pill And then I right these songs Still life goes on Bored Villian Won't settle as your fill-in I might do some shit that might be wrong Still life goes on On and off and on again On and off and on again Like a light switch On and off and on again On and off and on again Like a light switch Bright and slick So just listen hun Or you might miss and slip On his liquid sun In high-school all the chicks would run Now they drip Cuz I spit And I'm sick Life a bitch and the biggest pun But I'm tryna be as big as Pun No cap Im under-case 'till this jig get done Dance with devils When I die I'll probl'y witness one Prance with rebels Like tryn'a improve my fitness son Yeah Hol' up Or you might just meet your death today Though you ain't ready Bet this shit'll make you defecate My writing style be looking like a dyslexic Mase And if I swing I'm liable to wreck ya' face And let the record state I came with loaded weapons F*ck a judge I'm just lookin' for some hoes to beckon F*ck a grudge know your place, and that you lack perception George III, but I'm never coming that or second Lord willin' I kill 'em Ignore Feelings Pop a pill And then I right these songs Still life goes on Bored Villain Won't settle as your fill-in I might do some shit that might be wrong Still life goes on On and off and on again On and off and on again Like a light switch On and off and on again On and off and on again Like a light switch