by black bitterness. a dark appetite. the pure instinct to exist. my only motivation to carry on. love me, hurt me, burn me down again. could you please release me
seventy-nine I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies an' hypothesis Can't define how I be droppin' these mockeries Lyrically, perform armed robbery Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me Battle-scarred
I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies and high prophecies can't define it how I be droppin these mockeries, lyrically, perform armed robbery Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me Battle-scarred
Inspectah Deck] I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies and hypothesis can't define how I be droppin these mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me Battle-scarred