bigo lam luckyEvening hot on the slow up no I don’t take [ __ ] I’ve got no love but the thing is man everything I do so instinctive and so passionate every word I move so descriptive like an adjective I got a vendetta against people who patented being negative when you should be

Getting after it I got facts over facts over Traxxas and mass spitting slow spitting fast like a roast like a gas think I’m okay or less but I don’t know if that can erase all the past and the pettiness a reflection of The Emptiness hilarious you think you’re worth my time

You’re Delirious mysterious because you are behind the fake exterior interior you know I’ll always be a bit Superior get off of me this ain’t no humble brag I want you to hear words you can say them back I want you to feel free from the change at last and to believe in

What you got it was built to last yeah I had to do it on myself Modern Kingdom the taken now that I’ve been put through I had to do it all myself foreign