Feeling Like I can’t fake myself
the devil tryna make my soul
someone better call saul i need a lawyer
for this slaughter on my mental
I warned god i couldnt be gently
it was simply incidental
towards the bigger picture
fixtures of paradise in success
might be obsessed I confess
what else am i left with
bound to rely on my wit
had to get serious currently
im chased by urgenct flowing
coursing trough me ernestly
i wanna be free
from any casualties
hide my inadequacies
but thats not truly me
cant lost sight of where im going
gone too far past my beyong
forever on instead
I enjoy mt scenic roots
i deploy my strategic truths
marching across time’s arrow
watching applause prime tangos
egos grow hands of diablo
playing puppet master
so i got faster than a space blaster
had to avoid all disasters
chase only what matters
everyone’s their own actor
im the x factor