I'm a child, I'm my own worst enemy No matter happens in life, precise and nothing scares me the bombs is exploding all around me I be the type of man, who stand his ground,
I'm compulsive, in the mental A walking fear factor, seven thirty, that simple I've been to a universe of negative fallout The fact that I on nothing, it makes me wanna ball out
Instead, I put vocals to the beats and get it The harm glare right the track, I feel like rocking But back to the program, My evil and is over like I'm sinking in some quicksand
Really I feel like up in a blaze, hot damn I'm a cross of Jack the and the Son of Sam It's I'm living five lives and of five guys With million ways to bust heads, so forgive my slide
I yo, yo, do you wanna rumble? and rumble with me I've been working out problems in my mind
Imagine free falling, falling and falling A thousand story's, after diggin' stars in scrolls how I feel, 24 hours a day From Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, and even on Saturday, it's like I'm trapped in a box
Uh-huh, going to war with So I can't stop thinking about killing So I do what I do, to do what I do, to break the form of therapy is to spit it for you
Charismatically drastic with rap shit Thoughts are falling off but send them like elastic Get the politic sorrows in the game I'm make sense of corruption in my brain
I hope this of my life, don't want war with my seeds Masturbation of pornos, wrapped in flame The little things, that's drive me insane
I said yo, yo, do you wanna Come and rumble me I've been out these problems in my mind Yo, do you wanna Come and with me I've been out these problems in my mind
I'm in hell, raised in blazing To make a long story short, I'm half man, amazing Sometimes I don't whether I'm coming or going So I dive head into the track and keep flowing and flowing
My hearts on my sleeve, my growing and growing how I like, from the music I make rumble From the forty come licks, that's right I watch 'em of the fittest, this business means business Gotta say what I mean, gotta to my business
I'm one soldier against a whole army I'm little with bullets, yeah and of them harming My third eye, six stones, the on the prize Going from knowledge, the wise
And if I ain't In the of my mind, I gotta wonder why I my nose, yeah, fit to the grindstone Going and showing and top of these fucking poems
I yo, yo, do you wanna rumble? Come and rumble me I've been working out problems in my mind Yo, yo, do you wanna Come and rumble me I've working out these problems in my mind
Yo, yo, do you rumble? Come and rumble me I've been working out problems in my mind Yo, yo, do you rumble? Come and rumble me I've been working out problems in my mind
And do you rumble? And do you wanna And do you rumble? And do you wanna