(verse1) Im friends with the devil some nameless broad on her kneez she aint even prayin' oh yeah it might be so vicious but it feels like heaven i cant see shit in this weed smoke wasted folks tryna get rid of brain fog oh just save my soul dear lord i never ask u why just save my soul i feel lust for some things i cant afford still bein immature so if i abuse my limit i hope somebody gonna take me home jokes aside i say fuck rap if it makes no sense i сontemplate how u copypaste' each other's flows but im in charge of what im sayin' like Charles my soul s knockin at ya mind's door knock knock who's there it's me hoe and i been waitin from the get go turn the news off dont let em bother u u'r so special,powerful just make sure u aint doubtful fuck wars we aint no april fools put em politics on death row so they can keep their mouth closed life s so ugly if i get some booze it wont look better no no no (hook) Yo it's my speaker's corner (verse2) apologies for the disappoinment they wont post it so just ignore it like agnostics or just acknoledge my caustic rhymes as im a man of enterprise tryna be out of this world just like comets,meteorites somewhere between a stoner and a nerd with a diploma cant inhale freedom when we die for no fuckin reason aids s a fiction presidents blow up their ppl don't suffer from apathy get off ya ass and be somebody u can get laid with any hottie shit if u grind one day u be drivin' a maserati these bitches think i got potential and imma write u an ode so can we hook up but once we're done im Alzheimer i dont recall you who the hell am i a street artist with a twisted mind and my colour scheme s way too oppresive why do we teach kids not to lie when al our life s a big lie and u need a twisted mind to survive just keep doin me and im doin fine