DOUBLES. Lyrics

Grinding teeth into meal, muscles to veal

Cruella devil skinning and peel

Back my intertwined fibers of being

Feel ill so I write lines hoping to find some healing

Big dawg what's going on and tell me what's the deal

I got problems scared perpetually that ima fail

I got knowledge of methods to things

That'll kill

My negative thoughts and feelings

Explicit images leave you reeling

They float around feeding

Weeping in my lonesome

Boastful and talk like I'm the shit

But hold up

I'm the lowest of the low

Villainous flow brittle still dishing out shots

To those that deserve it

Wearing my burdens on my back

Fucking sick show of verbal poison

Curbed blow to the gut makes me throw back up

My words that I'm eating

Fucking ridden with evil

Closed up my innermost demons

Till they're ready to explode

Menial measures of worth, I envelope

Hope I don't go overboard swimming in the muck

Watching myself struggle and laughing as I go

Sea of woes the eye of a crow watches me float

Off to where?

Hell if I know

Shuffle chairs

And hope I'm closer to the throne

Overly obsessed with being the very best to do the rap shit

I wear it on my chest not feeling blessed

But do it with passion

I keep it as real as I can sharing my heart

As emotions happen

I bleed through my art and my eyes as I crash into past tense

Bashful yet fashioned

Masterful craftsman

Lateral abject

Coming in fast

Sends me to the pad again

Blackout while rapping

Wake up

What the fuck happened?

What happens next is tragic

I go to sleep disturbed

And do it all again with new assets

Words pouring out the seams

Burning my being like acid

Avid as a storyteller

Mellow gentle lover

Internal mental struggles

Leak into my daily hustle

At least I stay smooth as butter

Mr. SiLLY fLOW I'm going for doubles