All On My Own

Turnt into a beast Murder on the streets I've been on a mission I ain't even heard of sleep You prolly think I'm trippin The way I'm spittin's ridiculous Isn't it I know you bitches ain't even heard of me Tryin to get a piece Lyin through my teeth Just a little taste won't satisfy the means But I'm fightin in the least Kinda feelin weak I swear sometimes it feels as if my life is on repeat But I might be out of reach Thats prolly how it seems I know I'm like a Rottweiler breakin off the leash Cause every beat I'm hittin like I capped it at the knees I'm bustin on these bitches Don't be gettin mad at me I'd rather be alone I seem better off on my own Just don't get me wrong Boy I'm sick up off the dome Yeah and all I see are bars Like my name is Al Capone I've been smokin on strong What I'm smokin on's too strong I'm fried but I know that I'm prone To the violence that I prolly shouldn't even condone Bitch I'm gettin vicious I've been gettin sick of these people Who don't even seem to know what common sense is I don't know if they're simpletons Or basically just idiots playing the victims But lately I've been trippin Been mercilessly killin chickens And hurtin bitches while choosin To be blatantly ignorant No I'm serious My gives a f*ck just got ran over by a fuckin semi truck All these drugs ain't nothin but experiments And all these bodies ain't nothin but experience I've been a bum I'm not givin up So don't you ever come around tryin to trip me up Unless your tryin to fuckin walk around with just a nub Yo you may not be a bitch but your still a cunt So you can get ripped up with my charisma Fore you f*ck around and wind up findin where you end up Might wanna just run I've been all pent up Now I'm finally bout to go ballistic Shit son Do you really wanna f*ck around and get injured I'll leave you dismembered Remove the appendage Bitch I'm a hitter when I'm on the offensive What you ain't know you was on Mount Olympus It's a sensation if you can make it I've been to high Got me livin in the matrix I don't really know if I'm destined for greatness Bitch I might be and if its even likely Imma take my shot all in your face Lord knows I've been known to instigate Participate in this game by gettin eight Cases full of incendiary grenades All on my own All on my own All on my own I'd rather be alone I seem better off on my own The world is cold Prolly how I fuckin froze For the moment Now they've got me lookin like a snowman I've been smokin on strong What I'm smokin on's too strong I'm fried but I know that I'm prone To the violence That I prolly shouldn't even condone I'm worse than an infection I'm basically septic I've got no direction Sort of like I've done been beheaded And hell I'm a hellion Impalin all you contestants Boy I'm the excrement Leavin you bested Can't help your testicle less Prolly all that extra estrogen I'm steppin in I've been slept on like they ingested A couple whole handfuls of sedatives Well it's about the right time for a reckonin I'm better when there's pressure since I'm known to be somewhat rebellious Prolly why I've been trippin on mesculine And smokin blunts like its straight up medicine I'm devilish Hell you should know I'm not heaven sent Prolly how all my equipment has melted Don't know if I'm dead but I have no reflection That prolly don't mean I'm angelic I'm guessin I need a blessin My mind is my weapon But some times it hurt Think I might need excedrin Some times I'm excessive I rap till I'm breathless And eat through you pussies like biscuits for breakfast Carry my motive Keepin my focus I replaced my heart with evil components I'm leavin you posers and haters all chokin The moment that my mouth has barely been opened Scary I know it I'll bury you hoes in a hole With these roaches and various rodents You should've known I'm compulsive I'll smoke all these bitches Like I had personally rolled em