BK FREESTYLE

Back in Gotham City with my boys Know we make some noise Ain't no choice with my route I make music to survive, it's the only time I feel alive Disordered thoughts runnin' through my brain Swear to God I'm insane, A demon in my head from the start Just want me to depart, don't know who to trust Can't even trust myself, looked into the mirror Eyes red, glazed over, you can see my pain Yeah Goin' non-verbal in the room Cause it's too much to consume on my mental Buildin' up my levels, makin' gnarly instrumentals Power floatin' from my fingertips to the screen So you can see what I mean I'm humble to myself and the world I'm just graspin' at a gift that was given from the sky I don't even know why the f*ck a nigga like me Was given so many hurdles to hop But I'm never gonna stop I don't make no fuckin' mainstream music I make this shit for myself so I don't fuckin' lose it My patience hangin' by the thread so don't you fuckin' abuse it You need some mucinex, you slimy niggas all up in my shit I don't keep a fuckin' grip, I fight with fists They call me the drunken master, the way I'm swingin' this Can't you see it's my time, future lookin' real divine Run that check up I'm gettin' to my bag cause I'm next up