They say we bleed the same,
But we don't bleed the same amount.
My back is full of wounds,
So many shanks, you just couldn't count.
It's appalling,
Some say I don't deserve it.
But if that's true;
Then what the f*ck is the purpose?
I am just perfect,
I am just fine.
I can keep rollin',
With blades sticking out of me, like a porcupine.
I'll pull em out later,
I'll just jam em back into another hater!
Cause I use it as motivation,
They wanna try to stop my positive correlations!
They want me down a steep slope,
But I don't do that geometry,
Cause that sh*t is elementary!
I'm on the verge of seeing a cemetery,
But I ain't bout to get buried,
I'm like a zombie, I still want brain!
My Ark(arc) just started, so I can flow on the rain.
I'll never be a wrecked train,
Cause I stay on the tracks.
The flows in my veins,
Like lyrical crack.
Though I'm stained and tainted,
I'm so fresh and so clean.
I virtually look painless.
Some call it lunacy,
I call it seeing the light.
I told em, "I don't give a damn if I'm not liked."
Cause I do my best anyway-
And if you can't respect that,
Then you're nothing but a piece of egotistical crap.
And karma will come back and bite that a*s like a bear-trap!
You lost... and I ain't talking bout being without a map,
It didn't kill me, it just made me strong enough to give your face an epic b*tch smack!