Kaso The Space Wizard
Talk about my life
They don’t even see my face
Gotham is in strife
If it’s always in the day
Laying down a verse
Got me stuck inside a maze
When I’m in the dirt
You Know they got me in a rave
Never seen it my way
Is it just a phase
If I leave my roots
And then I go back to my Ways
Slide off of the roof
And I go back in a grave
When I’m in the dirt
You know they got me in a rave
Feeling so demented
I’m loosing my religion
You would have a right to be
If you think i’m suspicious
Hated? That’s a given
But facts are what i’m giving
You don’t even know about
The demons that I visit
There is not a way around
The way that I’ve been living
I stay in my room because
There’s knives up in the kitchen
Hater who you kidding
I’ve never played the victim
In my room, cutting up
Bless psychotic children
Why’s there never feelings
Liquor on the ceiling
Dead shit in the building
I’ll Fuck up a civilian
Want a couple million
Know a couple homies
Who stay trapping out the Hilton
I was never trapping
I was rapping on some trill shit
Know some folks who real rich
Know some folks who steak shit
Broke some hoes who real bitch
Grandmama got real sick
I gotta hit a real lick
Shoutout who I’m still with
But Rap ain’t what I’m Ill with
Talk about my life
They don’t even see my face
Gotham is in strife
If it’s always in the day
Laying down a verse
Got me stuck inside a maze
When I’m in the dirt
You Know they got me in a rave
Never seen it my way
Is it just a phase
If I leave my roots
And then I go back to my Ways
Slide off of the roof
And I go back in a grave
When I’m in the dirt
You know they got me in a rave