Look
If you had
One shot
Or one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted
In one moment
Would you capture it
Or just let it slip?


Yo
My palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on my adidas outfit already, mom's garlic spaghetti
I’m nervous, but on the surface I look calm and ready
To drop bombs, on everyone, but I keeps on forgettin'
My master plan, I never wrote it down, but it’s comin’ bombs are ready

Gonna wreck crypto then piece back together
Lemmings and muppets gonna get angry
Drug dealers and oligarchs pipe dreaming gonna hunt me down
Not realizing they prey is hunting the Apex predator
Gonna burn and consume all that wretched
High velocity, intensity - pump and dump watch people swan dive like 1987

It’s all coming full circle, no mercy, when I get my time machine from Seven

Word! 


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