Kill Switch

I'm free falling But I have no report So get a net Motherfucker, I only speak for My thoughts. I done never had no need for Your reaction That I feed a classic detour I feint, for the rhymes As it beats more To see the breaks That I needa leap for Just pray to god, when I drop That I never pass the g-force In a plane tidally locked To crash into Diddys door Watch you meet the pavement As I grasp to reach for it The fact, that I've mastered these parts Retreat farther back, and be smart Yo f*ck that Cause another little heart attack On these mugs None of us holding back As we pump These motherfucking mutts In the back, with these slugs Cause that's the decent Thing to do when you're feeling into it When you know they f*ck around That's all has ever been true it's Not a game the same way You think it is, it's a pot Mixing the white in the black It's so distinct, but it's not Fixing it one at a time The next one of a kind Unique voice Wanted to fucking rhyme, mad to find It's destroyed The state of the art's harder to master chief Forever leading, never lasting see A catastrophe A disaster. It has to seem Like a fucking no brainer I've been tasked, an assassin Are you fucking with me I have so many dreams Never something to see Are you following me Are you feeling the beat Can you see in my face, I've made minor mistakes Some maybe were major, but I thank god and I wait For the day that my karma comes back Man I may never know what I had Fore I went and fucking messed it up I wish that I could just reset the clock It goes 'round and 'round All I gotta predict to this day Is a particular rage, god I've been sick to display All the shit that my brain has in it, think 'fore you say People will think that you are bad. Well I'm eager to change Only on the day that a T-Rex leaps through the stage I don't got anything to lose Bring your ass to the feud Of negative news watch as they try to educate you No better than Jews Feeling like a Vietnam veteran No benefit. I think we're ready refuse The rhetoric spewed By the far left, in a few Been imbued by it In a few might spit Let you soon motherfucker interview my dick Don't assume that I'm bluffing man I proved I'm dope Through accurate depictions Meant it as a joke It ain't fiction though You see that I'm the last to vote In motown Your soul sounds relaxed and sold Man it's so fucking quiet Believe it or not if you're woke I then believe that you'll rot, and choke Conceive it or not Caught in a hole of bullshit 'round the clock sensitive pussies want me now to stop Now I'm not Ever gonna give up Look at what you've begun Look at what I've been sucked into Faggoty chumps, f*ck you Mark Zuckerburg Any words Any mentally ill basket cases have we in turn say Are you fucking with me I have so many dreams Never something to see Are you following me Are you feeling the beat Can you see in my face, I've made minor mistakes Some maybe were major, but I thank god and I wait For the day that my karma comes back Man I may never know what I had Fore I went and fucking messed it up I wish that I could just reset the clock It goes 'round and 'round