In the throws of addiction, pump fake, play action pass, to my blackened past, now I'm actin flashed, eyes wide as stuck, like I've misdialed my luck, filed as duck, shit wild as fuck, style is buck, smiled for knucks thas compiled as shucks, thinking the night's long, day's extended, pay's expended, my craze relented, it don't phase this pimpin but the maze still twisted, no more praise is given, guess I've raised my limits, I'm just blazin this sentence to graze sentiments, no plays in this bitch, my parade's infinite, that campaign is envisioned with reign thas been glistened, my fame's dim, imprisoned by rain of stemmed dissin, leave stains of grim missions, the pain is illicit, my veins, I can't miss em, just blame I'm still livin, no complaints, I'm chill-chillin, I ain't can't, I'm bill driven, some say I'm portrayin a real villain, the others don't know me well enough to spill dealins, stay willin to display sinful, distain Steele feelins

Steele Feelins

A constant dodge in stealth, when the odds is dealt, those approach consist of squads in Hell and God himself, when every nod is felt, maintain a will to beat it, stains claimed are spills of eaten, reigns framed when skills completed, fame changed the deals whole reason, can't blame the real for leavin, when dames taint the feel for leadin, ain't change for bills and feedin? Now my aims blamed for kills and bleedin, brains tamed to chill, believe it, so pains drained to fill the demon

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