I feel like a statue, time left me a Monument in Ruins
still my Pens a Moving to kill the pain it's Been Removing
I'm gonna End up Using lyrics like a drug for an Eternity
Emergency, my future is showing signs of Uncertainty
a Surgeon Needs to go in and change me Internally
I brought back fire from hell and the flames will Burn the Beats
I'm not gonna chase after a world that won't Return ta Me
but I am gonna stop talking about it out of Courtesy
Currently, my rhymes are sicker then the Germs you Breathe
their Confirmed ta Seek out what ails you untill your Burdens Leave
not making music is Hazordous to my Health, I can't Live with Myself
my thoughts become a Prison and Tell me ta Sit in my Cell
these words Open Up my heart, the actions of society Sew it Shut
in my veins, I feel my Frozen Blood, I'm a little too Cold for Love
but this Flows Enough for me to wanna keep a Mic Near
my Life's Mirror needs to be Wiped Clear, Right Here