Misjudged some thoughts of mine loosing track of days and all this time,
wanted to be good but got lost in Phenomanous crime,
demonous visions and Misjudged thoughts
holding back my poisonous rhymes fuck the law and the car thats chymes,
people arnt fully convinced that the lyrics they had witness have been dished by my lyrical fitness
theres alot of words you couldnt resort to
theres too many crews that ive already fought through
Misjudged thoughts and talents of mine are all over the place
humanity units and i join the alien race
i melt any element from metal to plastic
my minds ignting from a little matchstick
my concentrate for my ultimate precision
my Misjudged thoughts activate my counterism
i cant waste my time i still remain a mystery
ItHurtz is re-writing history
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