Sheesh

Up high up high Down low down low I tried to get one more But I came in too slow Why life's so cold I swear I don't know But I'll keep on trying to keep holding on Been losing my grip on reality Feel like I live in a fantasy Yet to be labeled a champion But feel like these rappers can't handle me I am the chosen one Anakin And you like a Sith on an Ambien I promise I'm gunning for all of you Just like a priest for a boy at The Vatican Sheesh he's going mad again Sheesh He's back in his back again Sheesh With every line that he spit We frozen in time like a mannequin Flo be so sick it's a pathogen I stay on point like a javelin My power not even at maximum We not the same we are an acronym Up high up high Down low down low I tried to get one more But I came in too slow Why life's so cold I swear I don't know But I'll keep on trying to keep holding on Been slipping on keeping my sanity I feel a great deal of apathy These numbers ain't nothing but vanity And fame ain't nothing but tragedy I did not think of the gravity How get to that money's been hammered in It got me on 10 like Hamilton Dead President's on me like Jacqueline Wow Sheesh He's going Madigan Sheesh He's back in his back again Sheesh With every line that he spit We frozen in time like a mannequin I made this song on accident I hit recorded start rapping then Something took over my body didn't know what was happening It felt like a Ouija board Ableton I even tried closing the app again But as soon as I pulled it back up My vocal chain back on the track again I guess I'm a slave to tracking then Possessing a great deal of acumen Can't miss when you being this accurate Can't pass on somebody this passionate I'm moving like I got an amulet I'm durable like I'm a laminate These rappers behavior inadequate They throw around cap like a graduate Some of them really be talented But working for Satan as advocates I know it may not be intentional But please don't bring it round me cause I won't be having it Ahh man He's going mad again Sheesh He's back in his back again Sheesh With every line that he spit We frozen in time like a mannequin I hold a bar up like a cabinet My flow be so cold I can fan with it I took the ball and I ran with it Now we going to fill up the stands with it Say Up high up high Down low down low I tried to get one more But I came in too slow Why life's so cold I swear I don't know But I'll keep on trying to keep holding on Loosing my grip on reality Been loosing my grip on reality Been loosing my grip on Re aa e aa e aa e aa e aa e aa aa