I awoke from a winter slumber
waiting on my ticket to hell’s hot summer
pen with the hustle of gunners
swing the lumber
and watch the fear of god man handle you
illustrate the violence from my mandible
for sinners sake
put the content of my mind on a dinner plate
watch the world eat it up
like Hannibal the cannibal
shots cracking your clavicle, so masterful
pictures painted from anguish
makin’ my language nickel plated
look in the mirror
filled with anger and hatred
testing my patience
my arrogance is so blatant
Windy City in my blood
lovin’ my cadence
get out of my business
unless you’re running with payments
I’m so shameless