[Objective]

No backspace, words written has to stay,
feelin like crap today, revealin the shit despite concealin a bit
cus the meanin is lit but private life is dnnyamite,
blow in up in your face shit, I might dyin tonight.
But I cry for a fight, that ain't a tare in my eye,
this keystyle is freestyle like droplets straight from the mind.
I open gates makin St Peter wish he was fly,
angels droppin' their wings, fall into things, or the wrong kinda guy.
Their exes be askin me why, I'm just speedin' up time,
plus I be treatin them fine, lust six feet deep on the grind.
Nah man, I'm just playin, respect boundaries , I'm just sayin',
that if my words make you nervous you sure you wanna be stayin?