Dr.s' Orders
Killin myself to Kick the statistic. I don't gotta kill it. It kills itself. And everyone else. But i sit on a shelf. The impeccable elf. With riddles to wrap til I peddle myself.
I been hatin this place. Babies, all wonderin and waitin, awake, for fuck Baker's sake… I'm awake and heaven can wait til I see who the fucks on my plate. I Don't degrate me to have to ask for impeccable tastes.
Go insane. Claim your places. Stop the fucking madness and say fuck being faceless. Trade spaces with the nameless, who claims the mind,the soul, and the body. You thought I came here to be haughty. But did you ever stop to think... maybe I came here to be naughty. To flaunt it. To match pace with the rocket I keep inside my pocket?. I can't stop it. I'm hidden. Out, not hiding. I'm dead out in the Netherlands, while I'm here surviving. Striving. To do what's right and not what's easy. Yous can keep your sleaze. I'm a Real G like •Eazy-E. •Tupac •Biggie •LeftEye and •bigbadShady. I'm not a baby. I maybe lazy with my baby but at least I know his name. I suggest you Be the same. It's the biggest of all pictures. Just embrace and go insane.