Virus
Your mixtape need a laugh track, Im past that
Tell your manager, take his check and go cash that
He gonna need it, hope that he just save it
Rainy days are coming, cause your gimmick is fading
I picture Eden in my head and hope one day I get to visit
A place with no stealing, killing, no diamonds or digits
No barely swimming fishes in the creek, they dont fit in
Drain the water, have a feast to me, you really just dinner
All yall pitiful, look at all yall benefit off
Of taking another style to pass as original
Im a whole different animal, I am me to a fault
Showed the world my worst traits and kept the best in a vault
Its like a dark obsession, with never showing my all
I am the man behind the curtain making shapes on the wall
What?
I am the man behind the curtain making shapes on the wall
SESH
What?
Yeah
I pulled the sword from the stone
I saved the village in Rome
I traveled back to 30 BB, thats way before Bones
I fought off hordes of orcs, swingin, slingin swords of force
Lighting up my copper torch, its easy like the Commodores
The missing gear is I, shinin while I wait to die
They talk shit until they see me, then they cant decide
They look into my eyes and see a rather awful shine
They cannot quite put their finger on why I am not alright
Well join the club, answers something I would love
But I dont think Ill ever get a reply like Im signing off
Im sliding off with something fucked inside the blunt that got me
Cashed every day, do not depend on me for nothing