Calling Out Lyrics

Never packed a heater

But the school yard brawls was Goku and Vegeta

Undulating clouds of sativas

Every night a dice roll live with the reapers

Beat burger on a back porch

Procrastinated on the passport

Vocab shatter every glass door

Vanish in the ether when he given what he ask for

Bodega rat scratching at the trap door

I should consider quitting rap more

He don't know how to act or

Every Thursday burdens find him down to full collapse more

The final acts of fall angels

Just the way the game goes

Never one for half measures

Never been clever

Squabble with myself like my hemispheres severed

Obsession is a young one's game ain't it?

Catapulting caution to the trade winds

Rolling down the block in iron maidens

You can keep the basic lames or let me point you where the flames is

Like where the flames is