Visionary

Dont walk in a coffin 
Talking keep us out of one 
Not done till im coughing 
Up  a lung exhausted breath
Lunging Close to death sun up 
my demons left costed 
A lot still same i got sums 
To say it changed making Sense
wasn't raised in the slums 
Something changed 
All you bums waiting 
Over fences praising 
plays  till its up short 
you extort my fails 
From a bus stop picking 
Up more mops serving 
Up same slop might 
Drop machines 
That I fix feel like robot 
Not the model id pick 
She a skinny ass chick 
I was thinking quick 
Rather play chicken 
Been dodging flags 
And bullets other chick 
Out Chicago way she pull it 
After  el Dorado Chel 
Sell but im thinking nada 
No Prada can tell she 
Got father problems  
Wont solve it no bother 
She steady Robin 
Kick to the side no bat 
Dont back me up 
Rather stack till 
Till the racks stuck
Worried bout stats 
Make you a statistic 
Want static call back up 
Before you go missing 
Like plugs for a spark 
Cause theres narks 
In this kitchen little bitch
Bet you wish I was different 
Im highly ballistic joint 
Strapped to the missile 
Not missing your toe 
Getting kissed and you tagged 
Fuck your bro bet you brag 
When its up and you leave 
Me on low such a drag 
Not the queen of this show 
Im the shogun but I dont 
Even show guns not giving 
No fucks like old nuns rainy 
Its pouring sweat on my 
Side of the porch no Porsche 
Take a bet they sleeping 
On Dorsch thinking he woke 
Hes a vet so I guess hes 
Waking to a war trying my set 
Is a set up thinking ahead of my course 
Till a corpse and the head of family 
Dies no surprise force fed me remorse 
But im over these lies  could expose me 
And throw me some roses and say 
That you all been the closest life 
A bitch till obituary im closing 
The dictionary open case so the 
Words carry weight to the next 
Let me die a visionary 

rap, Dark, aggressive trap beat, and multiple flow switches, deep and soothing voice