King Kong freestyle

This that poetry from the street that keeps you awake at night It gives you moments to shine, no shoulder to cry That ultimate urge that says you should live or die for Maybe you would lie for, maybe you would kill for Ain't that a little strange? Give up on almost everything just for the love of game Just for the love of fame, Just for the love of game For that dirty old feeling that is driving me insane Shivers in my spine, arranging in straight line I ain't wasting no more time, I'm not looking for a sign Today I decided I'm gonna make things right Ferociously crazy so don't come here looking for a fight bitch Cause if I beat your ass and you go to the police I might have to kill your ass You better walk your walk and talk your talk It ain't much room with me and ain't no fucking antidote I'm going so so so so stupid stupid stupidified Solidly petrified, oh you're looking terrified What you thought motherfucker you've been purified Don't come here again cause I might have you fucking crucified King Kong ain't got shit on me I'm going Denzel on these motherfuckers trying to put the dirt on me Higher in spirit, Higher in feelings Searching for purpose, searching for meanings Even though I bear the face of a sinner, heart of a killer oh god now I can see clear Ain't that the true version of myself I've seen the mirror, face of a sinner, heart of a killer Damn, that's an ugly mirror Searching for help can be hurtful sometimes You might be seeking for your forgiveness Might be seeking for God You might be seeking for help You might be seeking for higher power King Kong ain't got shit on me