I slapbox with devils and speak to Gods, Asking them questions like ‘do I need a job?’ Cuz a nigga got stressful time 9 to 5 I weather the migraine just to survive got a chip on my shoulder for real and you can tell when, this nigga smile with a smirk cuz it’s hell sent Feeling I’m doing work for the devil, because I’ve got a bad back but the wrath of a rebel see Every day is like an episode, I replay it, I dig life like a retro DJ Try to stay on top of things so the raw uncut shit is what I sing Believe it or not, I’m feed off of experience Experience is this, and it’s bliss because you’re hearing it Believe it or not, I'm feeding off experience Experience is this, and it's bliss because you're hearing it I wanna find a loophole in the sky so I could