is anyone there?

I got some new adjustments still that awkward town boy Just looking for the justice and peace from my noise Why the f*ck you frown boys this is not your glory story let these lyrics get extortion All these niggas on that poor shit with the money in their hand I wish the best man when I start presenting come ups It's just me and my brothers I've never friended others and to my further brothers I hope you see each other Them niggas got it working I guess they found their worth though I'm in the shadows lurking I figure steady purging I'm killing all your emos Cause you don't really need those And though I seem unfair I'll show that I care I'll stay inside your head And keep your mojo going Cause who gone keep it there Is anyone even there? Does anyone even care about the places that you headed And you get your credits, but do you really sweat it I've been inside the darker gates, I'm waiting for acquaintance I dig inside these demons, many cuts, I'm Dr. Satan I wanna eat the world but can't get full off of the nation I pack my bags with a new face, I get my salutation When you living how I am you don't see it as vacation You niggas really lost i'll just give Peter Pan your contact Get ready for the combat, make sure they feel no comebacks They running like some rodents I'll cook their ratatouille Still only in my head like they trying to fool me, or school me Back in 10th grade I was rolling thicker doobies Now I'm sipping until I'm shit-faced watching Scooby get a xan bitch