II: Purification

I want to reset my world
I'll stick my feet in the dirt
Let's get to work

Pastels painting a picture of us
New brain changing, and old will turn to dust

Running from that motherfuckin' demon seeing negative shit up inside my eye socket
Changing my vision and switching it back when I spot it
Looking back, I can't figure out when my eye got it
But my energy's telling me I got a mad blockage
And I guess it's got something to do with this virus
Living parasitically, stealing all my positive chi, and telling me I ain't shit
You make a motherfucker wanna go ape shit
So imma spit you out
Allow myself to figure what the fuck I'm thinking about
'Cause really, that was just a fraction of the shit that you affected with your action
Now I'm asking you to dip and I'm subtracting all that negative shit
That you've always pummeled on me
Imma live my life the way that it's supposed to be
I'll surround myself with people that are close to me
And when I shit on your grave it'll be a toast to me, bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Rinchiuso
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