tamed bastards.

I'm going off nigga yeah I'm going off Is time for me to break out of my comfort zone It's time for me to realise the life that I've been living lately ain't beneficial gotta get off the phone Scrolling through instagram niggas be living fake lives l don't wanna end being a fuckin troll Driver of my own destiny I don't wanna end up being that nigga who's losing control I can never go back to the person that i was The person that i was yea yea Person that i was I can never go back to the person that i was The person that i was yea yea Person that i was The brown lip bastard Giving you the facts of the hidden leaf blaster The person that I was still intact with my mental Pissing on your masters The wave so hot the degrees were intentional Three dimensional beings in disasters Depression, anxiety they need a retractor I cannot measure the seasonal factors Affecting all these lives like they don't need a past huh Thrasher skating all my way to the top That's the answer All the bumpy roads might just give me the answer Tap on your shoulder just told you to dance huh Can't dance can't play you know that's the game yeah Ruin the factors, and call me a pastor cause I still preach all the words without filters Raw raps never dilute, that's the standard Raw raps never dilute, that's the standard