where are my thoughts hiding of what i should have got striking on the spot
im not wanting to be caught while i am hiking to the top
it is highly unlikely that i'll ever get brought back to deciding i wanna give up for the lack of providing
im somebody rowdy, ready to rock, would you doubt my skills i've been piling cuz man i stay stocked
why would i halt smiling, im chilling but yet a civillian, my style's camoflauge as i call for a villain...
oh the rawness im feeling over take this moment, revealing no flaws
from a chaotic soldier chosen to escape out the jaws of Satan in order to break the sealing which walls
all the real hatred