Normal

Normal is fake Irony treat all these bitches like cake Waste uh Garbage man great Chef in the kitchen So wait Head decapitated on a plate Last Supper God’s Grace Goodness sake If I was normal then they would all hate I’m here to procreate You’re here to segregate The reals from the fakes No matter how many takes It’s late Midnight Still in the studio Trying to make things right I’m no Shakespeare I cant playwright Brutus-level wounds with a knife They sweet as pie Take a slice Appearances vs reality Your life a tragedy My life is agony They call me irony I don’t know why you see Blind to the world But open to finer things Life only tires me Death is refinery Bright lights But I only see the dark You cruisin’ great Me, I’m left in park You are the target And I am the dart You been running from the start Stagnant and still I’ve lost my will To murder em still I let em’ spin on my wheel Toi on the beat Told me take a seat But I can’t stand for that Doesn’t make sense Like most of kens tracks Kid is still goat I’m just hittin y’all with facts Y’all don’t like my tracks Y’all will call em wack I don’t succumb to that I rap not trap Bars are free Not held back Yeah Never held back Only took a while to attack Make sure I fix what they lack Cut me some slack I gave y’all that Sleep on me Wake up dead Message in ya head Left on read Leave ya brain dead Better not talk Enough is said Not enough cred Teacher put all the assignments on the desk You may have passed once But you have failed the rest Life is a test And you got an F So f*ck you who’s left If I was normal then I’d be a goner I’m surrounded by snakes Anacondas Put that on my mama Ima stay out of the drama F*ck a false persona But if you diss me you’re a goner You think you a beast but I’m a Monster You a queef and pussy smell likes Lobster Irony You start all these rivalries When you die You think you gone Rest In Peace Crazy I only rest in sleep Death is the normal thing Yeah