DESCRIPTION:
Chiral

I got nitrous bubbeling up if I ignight then ill erupt
Turn a happy night into fight cuz I suck
Holding lightning in a cup im the titan of the muck
sipping liquor underweight white fuck like what
imma straigt white thug not made to be calm
I would be a skin head if it didn 't have scars
On my skull and im partly
Fucking retartdy
Rock a flack vest to a birthday party
Kill a line of coke blow smoke at your shorty
Imma fucking joke don't help anybody
Am I calm hardly,
Son of sam art me,
Hotter than a star,
An I don't have a heart beat
If I had no job Id be handling rock
Hand on my cock as I stand on the block
Man Im never chill I be angry a lot
And I don't know the reason for the anger I got

Chiral mean two molecules the same
One atom rearranged and it changes
In the way they behave, the effect on the brain
One safe and the other one dangerous
That's why im khy mind change all the time
Maybe I have devided personalities
Verbatim outside sepperated in mind
Levo dextro which is one reality

People that I meet think im quiet and discrete
Not a lier or a theif im a freak
Pile pyre in the street use fire to defete
My desire to compete live life to complete
Im a cheating little monster
reaching for sponcers
get no response cuz im shit no one wants yah
nothing I can ever do right never grew right
tell me Im better off dead
maybe you right
never be no one remembered for nothing
never good enough and my girl friend suffering
put my ear buds in, roll a little one skin
cry about something and drink till im stumbling
drink on these pills all the time haven't died yet
maybe im alive but I cant say I like it
never happy and sobbing a lot
and I don't know the reason for the problems I got

Chiral mean two molecules the same
One atom rearranged and it changes
In the way they behave, the effect on the brain
One safe and the other one dangerous
That's why im khy mind change all the time
Maybe I have devided personalities
Verbatim outside sepperated in mind
Levo dextro which is one reality

Maybe the medicen im taking is taking
Effect on my thorts and my brain and it makes em
Vacant, sleep more than twice what im waking
Ruining my life but feeling im strange sence
Apathy, not depressed and not happy see
Zombie rapper be blander than mac and cheese
Sack of these buds and I still puff actually
Factually stable less activity
Visit me, lost in the land that I live in
Pissed with a spiff lit stand in the kitchen
Mandem a mad man mans on a mission
Mandem a bad plan waans in position
My fans are fiction, Can I get a listen,
Can I get a bitch that demanding my jism
Nightmare vision live em alot
But I still give thanks for the shit that I got