Life

I'm so sick but you fuckers never sick of me

cold like the polar vortex, I got wicked frees (freeze)

get it, I spit sick shit to rip emcees

I just wish for big tit chicks and getting cheese

yeah life's a game, hack it, try getting cheats

and the dro got me floating on the seven seas

and these lackluster whack fuckers question me

but that's what life gives me, now I let the lemons squeeze

lemon drop, drop acid, never stop thought patterns

better stop pop-rappers getting to the top faster

that is my life goal, pass them like nitro

but that's just the cycle of life so Kappa's a psycho?

yeah I'm back in the business, crashing the system

cause Kappa's sadistic, slap them and fist them

pass them a bit of my battling wisdom

survival of the baddest, call it capitalism (kappa-talism)