He's coming back
I stay up late, insomniac
Fanatics, meet Mister Fantastic
Stretch and spaz
Tasmanian devil on every track
Get cooked like a frag, blew up in your hand
Nuclear plant
I got more energy, stashed in me than a C4 can
300 milligrams
Monsters up to bat
Bases loaded, hit a grand slam
I'm no longer handicapped
Good luck tryna find a needle in a haystack
I always get the last laugh
You donkeys, are jackasses
Look, it's a plane, no it's a car, no stupid, it's superman
Damned if I do, damned if I don't, I try the best I can
God's wrath
10 years I've been off of my meds
As I walk through the valley, shadow of death
The only thing I'm coming back from is being left for dead
Cardiac arrest, ancient revenant
Will I ever find heaven?
Using words as a weapon
Suggestions, what do you suggest?
Try encouragement, on the side with empowerment
F*ck the government, the whole world's about to reset
The four horsemen's punishment
Conquest war, famine, and death
Apocalypse, armageddon is set
Revelation gets met
My new year's resolution is dreamt
Maybe I'll become desperate enough to cash this check
Cause and effect
My rhymes have this affect
Better be prepped to step up to me with pep
I'll leave you wept
Only God can judge me but you might be next
Earlier you said something about he is coming back
Who is coming back?
Well, God is, he's just testing us, watching
I'm on a new course headed towards religion
If I talk about God, I bet no one listens
I'm not a bible thumper, I just hope my sins can be forgiven
It's a cold world we live in, sinning
I make the devil get on his knees, and uncomfortable when I'm winning
I question faith with my own decisions
I'm not here to convert anyone to Christian
I just want out of this prison
No one sees my vision
They seem as conflicted as a collision
I hate politics, actually politicians
They lie about their true ambitions
Good vs evil is my exhibition
In addition I talk about all conditions
No amount of empathy helps
The people that only sympathize with themselves
If you really believe in nothing, that says a lot about yourself
I question everything
Rigor mortis after life transitions
No wonder I'm stiff and rigid
I'm more than a limited time edition
This is armageddon depicted
Dr. Seuss rhymes mixed with a mathematician
As I go back in time revisit
Trying to make any little bit of a difference
Even if it's minuscule to a tablespoon shifted
Benefits from benediction
Snakes boa constricted
I won't be restricted
If it ain't broke don't fix it
They'll ask what hit you? Say a dick did
I'll turn a copper into pigskin
You're out of your jurisdiction
Bad cops vs good cops, dereliction
I love America but hate the government
Keyboard warriors on the internet
F*ck the media and activists
Transgenders are androgynous
I should've kept that one anonymous
I keep poking fun like needles and pins
Dicks, belong in chicks
Clitoris is a hit or miss
I'm not homophobic, but like Biggie said, two dicks don't mix
I don't give a shit who's pissed
I ran out of f*cks to give
You don't want this argument
Imagine if we came to agreement, instead
We fight and shoot each other with lead
Eluding loot without further ado, get bread
Egos fill up the balloons in your head
Why is everyone in debt?
Nowadays is sketch
Armed with a weapon, armageddon
The good book testament
He who resurrects
Doomsday is the conception
Without medicine you're going in septic
Transgression towards events catastrophic
Nuketown 2025 is the topic
Hysteria and mass destruction is patriotic
I'm dropping bombs on em atomic
I talk and top every topic
New year, new me, I ain't stopping
I'm better than the double XXL freshman list, I promise
Sophomore album, cop it
When the New York's ball is dropping
January 1st symbolic
Times square, the Manhattan Project
If yesterday's old news, then what's that make tomorrow?
I'd say the future's coming
I leave no stone unturned
Look
I thought of it all, what if the government tries to frame or write me off?
Everyone wants to shoot the messenger and see him sprawled
Would you believe me or the media?
I see through the bluffs I'm making the call
Check it, the only travel you get is in basketball
Talkative, unraveled when you have alcohol
Mirror mirror who's the best overall?
Look at the catalog
I'm not saying it's me but it's definitely not you, no balls
Someone said, I'm the greatest in Cresco since Norman Borlaug
Noble Piece, Pulitzer, or Grammy I want it all
My discography's growing long
Run go along
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English
He's coming back
I stay up late, insomniac
Fanatics, meet Mister Fantastic
Stretch and spaz
Tasmanian devil on every track
Get cooked like a frag, blew up in your hand
Nuclear plant
I got more energy, stashed in me than a C4 can
300 milligrams
Monsters up to bat
Bases loaded, hit a grand slam
I'm no longer handicapped
Good luck tryna find a needle in a haystack
I always get the last laugh
You donkeys, are jackasses
Look, it's a plane, no it's a car, no stupid, it's superman
Damned if I do, damned if I don't, I try the best I can
God's wrath
10 years I've been off of my meds
As I walk through the valley, shadow of death
The only thing I'm coming back from is being left for dead
Cardiac arrest, ancient revenant
Will I ever find heaven?
Using words as a weapon
Suggestions, what do you suggest?
Try encouragement, on the side with empowerment
F*ck the government, the whole world's about to reset
The four horsemen's punishment
Conquest war, famine, and death
Apocalypse, armageddon is set
Revelation gets met
My new year's resolution is dreamt
Maybe I'll become desperate enough to cash this check
Cause and effect
My rhymes have this affect
Better be prepped to step up to me with pep
I'll leave you wept
Only God can judge me but you might be next
Earlier you said something about he is coming back
Who is coming back?
Well, God is, he's just testing us, watching
I'm on a new course headed towards religion
If I talk about God, I bet no one listens
I'm not a bible thumper, I just hope my sins can be forgiven
It's a cold world we live in, sinning
I make the devil get on his knees, and uncomfortable when I'm winning
I question faith with my own decisions
I'm not here to convert anyone to Christian
I just want out of this prison
No one sees my vision
They seem as conflicted as a collision
I hate politics, actually politicians
They lie about their true ambitions
Good vs evil is my exhibition
In addition I talk about all conditions
No amount of empathy helps
The people that only sympathize with themselves
If you really believe in nothing, that says a lot about yourself
I question everything
Rigor mortis after life transitions
No wonder I'm stiff and rigid
I'm more than a limited time edition
This is armageddon depicted
Dr. Seuss rhymes mixed with a mathematician
As I go back in time revisit
Trying to make any little bit of a difference
Even if it's minuscule to a tablespoon shifted
Benefits from benediction
Snakes boa constricted
I won't be restricted
If it ain't broke don't fix it
They'll ask what hit you? Say a dick did
I'll turn a copper into pigskin
You're out of your jurisdiction
Bad cops vs good cops, dereliction
I love America but hate the government
Keyboard warriors on the internet
F*ck the media and activists
Transgenders are androgynous
I should've kept that one anonymous
I keep poking fun like needles and pins
Dicks, belong in chicks
Clitoris is a hit or miss
I'm not homophobic, but like Biggie said, two dicks don't mix
I don't give a shit who's pissed
I ran out of f*cks to give
You don't want this argument
Imagine if we came to agreement, instead
We fight and shoot each other with lead
Eluding loot without further ado, get bread
Egos fill up the balloons in your head
Why is everyone in debt?
Nowadays is sketch
Armed with a weapon, armageddon
The good book testament
He who resurrects
Doomsday is the conception
Without medicine you're going in septic
Transgression towards events catastrophic
Nuketown 2025 is the topic
Hysteria and mass destruction is patriotic
I'm dropping bombs on em atomic
I talk and top every topic
New year, new me, I ain't stopping
I'm better than the double XXL freshman list, I promise
Sophomore album, cop it
When the New York's ball is dropping
January 1st symbolic
Times square, the Manhattan Project
If yesterday's old news, then what's that make tomorrow?
I'd say the future's coming
I leave no stone unturned
Look
I thought of it all, what if the government tries to frame or write me off?
Everyone wants to shoot the messenger and see him sprawled
Would you believe me or the media?
I see through the bluffs I'm making the call
Check it, the only travel you get is in basketball
Talkative, unraveled when you have alcohol
Mirror mirror who's the best overall?
Look at the catalog
I'm not saying it's me but it's definitely not you, no balls
Someone said, I'm the greatest in Cresco since Norman Borlaug
Noble Piece, Pulitzer, or Grammy I want it all
My discography's growing long
Run go along
I stay up late, insomniac
Fanatics, meet Mister Fantastic
Stretch and spaz
Tasmanian devil on every track
Get cooked like a frag, blew up in your hand
Nuclear plant
I got more energy, stashed in me than a C4 can
300 milligrams
Monsters up to bat
Bases loaded, hit a grand slam
I'm no longer handicapped
Good luck tryna find a needle in a haystack
I always get the last laugh
You donkeys, are jackasses
Look, it's a plane, no it's a car, no stupid, it's superman
Damned if I do, damned if I don't, I try the best I can
God's wrath
10 years I've been off of my meds
As I walk through the valley, shadow of death
The only thing I'm coming back from is being left for dead
Cardiac arrest, ancient revenant
Will I ever find heaven?
Using words as a weapon
Suggestions, what do you suggest?
Try encouragement, on the side with empowerment
F*ck the government, the whole world's about to reset
The four horsemen's punishment
Conquest war, famine, and death
Apocalypse, armageddon is set
Revelation gets met
My new year's resolution is dreamt
Maybe I'll become desperate enough to cash this check
Cause and effect
My rhymes have this affect
Better be prepped to step up to me with pep
I'll leave you wept
Only God can judge me but you might be next
Earlier you said something about he is coming back
Who is coming back?
Well, God is, he's just testing us, watching
I'm on a new course headed towards religion
If I talk about God, I bet no one listens
I'm not a bible thumper, I just hope my sins can be forgiven
It's a cold world we live in, sinning
I make the devil get on his knees, and uncomfortable when I'm winning
I question faith with my own decisions
I'm not here to convert anyone to Christian
I just want out of this prison
No one sees my vision
They seem as conflicted as a collision
I hate politics, actually politicians
They lie about their true ambitions
Good vs evil is my exhibition
In addition I talk about all conditions
No amount of empathy helps
The people that only sympathize with themselves
If you really believe in nothing, that says a lot about yourself
I question everything
Rigor mortis after life transitions
No wonder I'm stiff and rigid
I'm more than a limited time edition
This is armageddon depicted
Dr. Seuss rhymes mixed with a mathematician
As I go back in time revisit
Trying to make any little bit of a difference
Even if it's minuscule to a tablespoon shifted
Benefits from benediction
Snakes boa constricted
I won't be restricted
If it ain't broke don't fix it
They'll ask what hit you? Say a dick did
I'll turn a copper into pigskin
You're out of your jurisdiction
Bad cops vs good cops, dereliction
I love America but hate the government
Keyboard warriors on the internet
F*ck the media and activists
Transgenders are androgynous
I should've kept that one anonymous
I keep poking fun like needles and pins
Dicks, belong in chicks
Clitoris is a hit or miss
I'm not homophobic, but like Biggie said, two dicks don't mix
I don't give a shit who's pissed
I ran out of f*cks to give
You don't want this argument
Imagine if we came to agreement, instead
We fight and shoot each other with lead
Eluding loot without further ado, get bread
Egos fill up the balloons in your head
Why is everyone in debt?
Nowadays is sketch
Armed with a weapon, armageddon
The good book testament
He who resurrects
Doomsday is the conception
Without medicine you're going in septic
Transgression towards events catastrophic
Nuketown 2025 is the topic
Hysteria and mass destruction is patriotic
I'm dropping bombs on em atomic
I talk and top every topic
New year, new me, I ain't stopping
I'm better than the double XXL freshman list, I promise
Sophomore album, cop it
When the New York's ball is dropping
January 1st symbolic
Times square, the Manhattan Project
If yesterday's old news, then what's that make tomorrow?
I'd say the future's coming
I leave no stone unturned
Look
I thought of it all, what if the government tries to frame or write me off?
Everyone wants to shoot the messenger and see him sprawled
Would you believe me or the media?
I see through the bluffs I'm making the call
Check it, the only travel you get is in basketball
Talkative, unraveled when you have alcohol
Mirror mirror who's the best overall?
Look at the catalog
I'm not saying it's me but it's definitely not you, no balls
Someone said, I'm the greatest in Cresco since Norman Borlaug
Noble Piece, Pulitzer, or Grammy I want it all
My discography's growing long
Run go along
Writer: Austin Buls
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