i exist to dismiss the bias to the abyss with the fish
go kiss goodbye to the dick ridin, don't bitch, get rich
survive the big trip you pilot or prevents your intents
to convince the undeciders, i apply tight on the switch-
that is gun fire from my side of the fence
cuz i won't be hidin like a guy on the bench
while you're lyin, tryin to make sense cuz i am tired of it
why am i pissed, don't light up my wick cuz like a time bomb i'll tick
and when i find your footprints i umpire your breaths
so not high in percent's your life cuz i desire your death
no time i will give for your right to trespass
to expire you're meant as i inspire the rest in this
entire environment which was designed by the best
writers with pens, plus wires and sets
there's a pyscho within, don't deny it just yet
wires - music set up (mic, beat maker..)
sets - stage