[Prod. Snuka D.A.$.H]
[Verse]
A tired individual, fire in my reciprocals
It's hard to understand, because it is the truth, it's difficult
n***as can't be logical, obviously they got their brains chopped in twos
Different so at 12 I gained obstacles
Pain doubles, the same bubbles protectin' me
Are spazzing out like All of the Lights with epilepsy, see?
Middle finger strong and obnoxious to your celebrity
A thief to your goddess because you square n***as testin' me
Dressed in grief, because this intro is saddenin'
I slay Aladdin,and give plays to Madden, Stacey Dash in this
That last line was not even tangible, you tried grabbin' it
This backpack is where my acid is, where my laxidents?
‘Cause I'm the sh**, this rhymin' sh** is aligned with flow
I ain't got no nine to show, but my mind shinin' though
Slam you like some dominoes, some weed that an Amish grows
You're nominal, n***a I'm needed and you're optional