Hey dolphin cry I'm back
No more cries Mind that!
Came back with Originality Which some hate
I'm flaming the fire till you circumambulate!
I've empty boxes Now check facts
Y'all are illuded with psychopaths!
They're masters You are puppets
That's what Tupac said, Now Tupac is dead!
You all are subjects,
It's their chemistry & They're doing Lucas' test!
You are all trapped
They'll come forth & You'll fall back
They'll hit your ballsacks
But you won't resist, Till then You'll will be All slaves!!
Neither I said it's rap, Nor I said it's poem.. You're building assumptions by your own. It's a mirror for haters and copy "pastors", It's an invite to useless wasters.. to show their hate against my verses, I am a free man & I'm not doing staff service, So yeah, You have nothing to fear & No interest to please me.. Still I'm dangerous and I have the power to kill the jealousy easily.