Theory of mind

Jump on a track bet verbally murder these kids

i got em hurting cause the way that im wording this shit

whats ya deal son , im calling your bluff

back back , them gats blast if you talking all tough

you want fame ? boy i aim for the stars

and if i miss , your favorite rapper take a #steak #to #the #heart

you niggas #suck , #drain the passion out of rap

its the reason im not eating but still spazzing on these tracks

many moons , meditating , still mastering my craft

i tried to find some hope and laugh , but i always fall and crash

walked through the fire , said "it'll only last minute"

I burned , my conscious curved , in other words im twisted

the moment you learn im gifted, my ill skill's reel in another murder

victim .