Forever’s End

[Intro]
Yeah
Aye

[Verse 1]
Let me keep it real right quick
Spitting rapid bars, real grimey, hey, name’s Rick
Treat this beat like a salad when I toss and turn shit
You can’t find no one like me, I’m as hard as it gets, bitch
(Huh? Alright)
Mmm, props to the chef
Loaded with the chopper, never proper, on deck
Don’t come around my city, lil' bitch that's a no go
Bounce out harder than Nahmir with that muhfuckin' four four
Bills on me blue, uh huh
Look at you, uh huh, who is you?
Aye, look: Fuck you
Boy, I don’t think you know who you’re messing with now
$avage killed that shit! That’s the word around town
Run back home, bite ya like the Sandlot hound
Man, sleep is for the weak, and I wake to no sound
Man, sleep is for the weak, and now I wake to no sound
Palm berettas, you look deader than a popped balloon
Move the fuck up out the way, my team is looking for you
(You can’t see me) Bitch I’m tougher than the Salty Splatoon
It may be Forever’s End but I got more shit soon
Who produced this shit? Aye bitch, that’s me
I’m working harder than I’ve ever and I’ll always be on top of things
I just wanna make it past my past and damn
That’s just facts, I just don’t wanna end up whack

[Verse 2]
Trials and tribulations are what test a man’s patience
Worry about the big things, everything else is basic
When you think it’s in the bag, but you didn’t ever make it
Victory is so close you can just barely taste it
Cause like Christ I heal blind
But like Satan I peel minds, steal shine
And wield rhymes like a sword but in the end you take mine
Harvey Dent’s Two-Face, go ahead flip a dime
So we can see who will get to the finish line
I’m a twisted-minded wicked hybrid of dragon and devil
My hell’s army cause dead bodies, and our actions cause peril
Chance is narrow that you’ll miss our ammo, so quit actin' smartly
You’ll still get roped by killers with hoods and masks, Jabbawockeez
I’ve got twisted strings but I’ve ignored every sign
This puppet master is in the bad side of his mind
Since it would take a mastermind to untie the winded lines
Snap in nine, start a life that is finally mine
Anger’s buildin' up, I’d love to go back to normality
Cuz things that I’m thinking of are kinda getting disorderly
I write instead of doing so that no ones wounded mortally
And getting my thoughts out is starting to mean a lot more to me
More to me
(Getting my thoughts out is starting to mean a lot more to me)