Rap for the nap of a sack nigga Who blizzardous raps bigger than men of a pack, ren To the top of the gat, rippin, I'm busting up wack niggas Chart or a plaque, nigga, what do you choose? Simply irrelevant, hm, cynical evident Please, wrestling evidence Keys moving when definite Soul goes for the president Bleed red for the government Tease- Love is not kisses, hugs, sharing fucking drugs Pictures on your birthday, pictures of making love Its dedication, trusting, patience and compromise Not do or die ultimatums for you and I I feel the vibe between us fading, I fucking hate it I cut myself constantly, hate myself for creating Hate within your heart, and I'm thinking this pistol tempting Screaming out to my demons, get even within yourself She crying, she needs your help, and you selfish Think 'bout yourself, all these problems created Extended from hate for self and I- Ah, that's all I got right now