first time on here...

feels like im runnin miles in the wrong direction,
reflections messin with my vision got me second guessin if,
this is the right path that i am trekking no its not turn back,
its time to focus and get back on track,
but my thoughts are choking seems my minds not inact,
matter of fact, with each step i take seems im closer and closer to catchin a fuckin break
im movin passed what seemed to be enevitably my fate
developin taste to obtain entitlement of nothing less that great
and dont worry i do anticipate youll hate try to tip and shake the weight,
but i promise you kid its nothing more than i can take so,
cut the vocals for a second your disposable so think before you shoot first without a question,
its obvious your tryna break down my ambitions due to your own self loathing inhibitions,
cmon pay attention keep a level head or lose your concentration
the only talent you have with spittin is fucking masterbation,
castrations amputations lacerations sayin anything to catch a reaction from your faces cause,
when i take this imagination pen and papers,
makin em coresponde with one another has got me feeling like im weightless,
tasteless maybe your opinionated basis but if its a race im cuttin hedges through the mazes
finding my own pathway to greatness so needless to say,
at no cost will i stop till this feeling of sublimity has dropped and i am lost.

Don't worry, your mind's still intact
Don't get defensive, you have not been attacked
We all feel this shit, in fact
We all wish we could go back
To the time, when everything was fine
&the sun still shined at all the right times
We're all worried, all the fuckin time
let loose and let live,
let us be, let me breath,
let my lyrics speak for me
speak the truth, speak the proof
listen to the bass and set your mind loose
tie that tight nuse, don't let that shit loose
it's gonna hurt but don't be scared
it'll all be fine when you get there
cause he's there, and she's there
and,
nothin you thought could be's there
and,
it's a simple place where,
we can sit back and just chill
pop me a bud, papa's on the grill
do it for the thrill
do it for her while your heart she tears
or the parents who never cared
or all the ones who stared
they never cared about the goddess,
the realest,
the illest,
sick with the lyrics
spin ya like a merry go
round, bitch step down
this my throne now
Maybe I'll give you a lil taste
But shit, I can't feel my face
What are we smoking anyway?
Damn..this is some visionary shit
only do this shit when I'm lit
It gives me a feelin that I've never had
&it keeps me chasin for that bad
Momma said I got that addict ish from Dad
Asked him if i could,
if i should,
He said..Maybe just a little for the pain
Rip off the restraints
Be free for just a day
Get rid of all the weight
stop stressin all the hate
Maybe I should just do it like Drake
and fall, for your type
Can you save me from me?
Said this good good I be token's,
not supposed to make me different all the time
I swear...
Damn..

you know this here is your Fate,
you die an never be known as great,
you tried hard but now its too late,
Given up cuzz im a Beast in this Crate,
you could go home make a new slate,
but that wont help cuzz your shits cut rate,
my lyrics are like a nuke, disintegrate,
explosive like C4, Got a mightier swing
than the great thor, got u baccin up beggin no more.

16-bar intro

It's SB, the lyrical soul assassin/
breaking all the fools cuz im always smashin/
I go hard like wind in snow storms/
damage up ya area, call me a Hell spawn/
im insane sick, I belong in a asylum/
word on the street is homeboy's a problem/
that can't be solved so dont try to/
I deliver torture and pain just to remind u/
not to fuck wit me there's no stoppin this/
puttin the fear of god in niggas like the apocalypse/
I spin the world around wit my mic in the ground/
I dont need R&B hooks I rep the underground/
Hip Hop today is who's the most popular/
I give a fuk about fame im the Phantom of the opera/
Call me classical, im just magical, trappin u/
got u in my yoke MF u a joke, that's how an assassin do/