Back at it like
A fuckin crack addict
Backed with a bad habit
Back when bitches called
Me faggot
Now we, back at it
Goin fully automatic (machine guns sounds)
Four tracks man
That is fantastic

Yuh

That blue butterfly
Meant more to me
None of this is endless
It's all that you see
Phase thru negatives
Thats that kitty pryde energy
I might start a war
Just to see who's feelin me

Go

Back at it
Thinkin i might just drift
Swimmin somewhere off kilt
Hidin then i might dip
Higher than an ice tip
Feels like i dont even like shit
Might crush a punk ass bitch
If he keep on actin like this
Yung aristotle, every track
Issa diamond
Songs ain't been the same cus
Homie i wisened

Bags under these eyes
Already look ancient
Time comes for all folks
Please just be patient
Ruler of everything
Pay attention to the nation
Nothin changes without
Holdin reparations

Im feelin it, im feelin it
Im really fuckin feelin it
Im feelin it, im feelin it
Im really fuckin

Slur my words half the time
Hope my casket ready
Carol baskins in the whip
Keepin the grip steady
Lackin with the joyous
Shit's gettin too heavy
I'd kill you outta spite
I'm really just that petty
My dad took off
Tryna catch the smoke
Armor ripped off
It's so fucking hard to cope
Hopin i'll make it thru
But knowin i been broke
Kitty pryde energy
I ain't gonna croak

Cus im back at it
Hidin myself away
Scared of what is in store
So im fightin another day
U'd kill me cus i ain't
Straight
Well i'd kill u cus
I need bait

Im sick of you
Fuckin bastards
You halway thru
Death n rappin
Just livin for
Death and taxes
And im sick
Of the fuckin actors
That actually think u masters