I’ll leave your brain deformed
When I display my thoughts
I’m an alien from out of space who’s born
To write rhymes in hyper-drive
Jump you through wormholes n rewind time til’ your face is warped
My dreams to spit n hit the stage till dawn
Sometimes I find myself asking why I chase it for
I’m feeling lost but I’ve been misplaced before
I could cure cancer with all the time I waste indoors
All I do is lie back
Sip booze and write tracks
But I promise I’ll commit like a suicide pact
And while I’m spitting these bars n creeping through your sterеo
It’s typical to assume that I’m black
I wish to provide but I float into the night
Whilе my other half shelters from the storm like a fisherman's wife
And although I'm sinking within an inch of my life
I’ll keep on spitting my rhymes instead of gripping a knife
I can't hold back the demons living inside
My body they slither n slide between the meat and bones
It’s been that way since I was a little kid
And when I was teen hitting spliffs eating pizza stoned
I can’t remember anything I've ever forgotten
I’m pennin letters incredibly the complexity's rotten
This shit’s precious to me but I won't pretend to be Gollum
Life’s hard so there's no way that my pencil will soften
Theres plenty of problems I could solve
But I can’t comprehend all the options that always flood my brain
So, sit back, have a couple drinks
While you listen to my tape and try not to combust in flames