101 Bars Video (MV)

I'm never really at peace
My minds always killing me
But no one sees that i need peace
In my mental facility
So please ease when talk'n to me
I don't mean to sound this mean
This is my unseen routine
Since I was age thirteen
Dousing bitches in gasoline
This is no green screen
Welcome to my Halloween
Better think highly of me
Or i'll slam your head into a wall
Give you a phone to call
Won't work since i broke your jaw
Then i'll take my chainsaw
Hack you up like jigsaw
This isn't the worst at all
I like to hear my victim scream
So on your knees and plead
Cause i'm turning you
Into a murder scene
This isn't no dream
Killing anyone wearing supreme
Me and my team
Will tear down your whole regime
It's such a stupid theme
Just a scheme
To make teens scream
When the prices go mainstream

I'm an evil deed
Born from an evil seed
That needs to proceed
Guaranteed ill succeed
Killing anyone in the way
Like assassins creed
Getting bullied bout greed
That's just what I read
Doesn't make any sense to me
You'll make enemies
That will get the police
Or unleash
By squeezing the piece
You'll be dead in the street
Ain't get'n to your feet
Wish you could hit delete
Tell your men to retreat
Cause here i creep
Ready to cause defeat
Tweet your death acting all upset
It's the next step
To ride off in the sunset
With no regret
You'll be found dead in your bed
Lead through your head
This ain't the end
I'm a huge threat
That's losing fans
Yeah i'm stressed
But no one invests
Am i really the best
Or do i need to put this to rest
Becoming depressed and obsessed
My chest feeling compressed
My mind makes it a contest

Should I even try my best
When no one is impressed
F*ck the mumble rap
Get the crap out'a your mouth
Then come back to the both
And try to take me out
I'm not down for the count
Like California in it's drought
I'm just gonna sprout
Right out of the ground
Surround your men with hounds
I'm not f*cking around
How am I still underground
Just wanna shutdown
Let myself down
Try'n to get these songs out
Hope'n I don't blackout
Everyone's getting mad now
Cant keep a fan count
Friends rarely around
What do I do now
Can't keep these pills down
Going insane now
Jump in front of a snowplow
Call me a clown
But a year from now
I'll still be around
Try'n to turn my life around
Unlike my dad
Who's still running around
But i can't be that mad
I don't even know the man
So don't feel bad
It's not even that sad