Hey me too.

Horizontal lines monumental signs 

Dippin through wine & dines

n' dimes burned through faster then criminal records can find

Missin that thing called my mind 

Don't start shit it's not the time 

Yet it's time to give people a subconscious fixing of mine

-that will get you-

Fixating till half past 9

Just remember when I give you the time it's for a reason and rhyme. 

(Sing) 

Meet me at 11:30, I love it when you talkin dirty. 

My perspective is obviously interospective 

Yet a detective gets lost in me, listen to me, listen and see, listen we gon' be 

listenin' for diss that I can dissmiss 

Gettin' to nitty gritty business 

No witnesses 

Witness this

Missin' furious fists of mis-fits 

Ain't gettin' on miss obviously a bitch 

-yet-

Deffinitelly not with miss obviously Snich 

-yet-

My thoughts compact which makes me 

Reluctant to react to any eye contact 

Ain't no tellin when sanity is comin back. 

Maybe when I'm back

to face my act 

Watch me split the question of society's acts

Which is Missin it's own obvious knack 

-that makes-

Your life a wick so I'll lick my fingers and you better get ready to split at the right timing

I'm Scared to be around bright lighting

I'm White n' 5'8 but I'm darker then a Q ball pocketing the 8 

Your games over because you left it to fate 

But my homie nate

 best friend

Helps me comprefriend

What to do to make amends 

-When I'm-

Silent in crowds 

Ducking and dipping through shrouds 

Sellin Shaded clouds that never smelled so loud till now.