I'm a problem child, I'm my own enemy No matter what happens in life, precise and nothing me Even the is exploding all around me I be the of man, who stand his ground, firmly
I'm compulsive, psychotic in the A fear factor, seven thirty, it's that simple I've been to a universe of negative fallout The fact that I move on nothing, it me wanna ball out
Instead, I put vocals to the and get it popping The harm glare right through the track, I feel like But back to the program, My evil and is over like I'm sinking in some quicksand
Really I like going up in a blaze, hot damn I'm a cross of the Ripper and the Son of Sam like I'm living five lives and of five guys With five million ways to heads, so forgive my slide
I said yo, yo, do you rumble? and rumble with me I've been out these problems in my mind
Imagine yourself falling, falling and falling A story's, after diggin' some stars in scrolls That's how I feel, 24 a day Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday Friday and even on Saturday, it's like I'm in a box
Uh-huh, to war with myself So I can't stop thinking killing myself So I do what I do, to do what I do, to break the Only of therapy is to spit it for you
Charismatically drastic with rap shit are falling off but send them back like elastic Get the politic sorrows in the game I'm trynna make sense of corruption in my
I hope this part of my life, don't want war with my of pornos, wrapped in best flame The little things, gon' drive me insane
I said yo, yo, do you wanna Come and rumble me I've been working out these in my mind Yo, do you rumble? Come and rumble me been working out these problems in my mind
I'm in hell, in lyrically blazing To make a long short, I'm half man, half amazing Sometimes I don't know whether I'm or going So I dive head first into the track and keep flowing and
My hearts on my sleeve, my loves and growing That's how I like, from the I make rumble From the forty licks, that's right I watch 'em crumble Survival of the fittest, this means business Gotta say what I mean, handle to my business
I'm one soldier fighting against a whole I'm little with bullets, yeah and none of harming My third eye, six stones, the on the prize from knowledge, build the wise
And if I ain't In the back of my mind, I gotta why I my nose, yeah, fit to the grindstone Going and and growing top of these fucking poems
I said yo, yo, do you rumble? and rumble with me I've been out these problems in my mind Yo, yo, do you rumble? and rumble with 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? and rumble with me I've been out these problems in my mind
And do you rumble? And do you wanna And do you rumble? And do you wanna