[Verse 1: Life's Complex]
I’m dropping bars, but ain’t losing my connection
I’ll be nested in your ears when you hear this next segment
I’m balling so hard that you would think I’m stressing
Bout to win it all in 4, I don’t really need 7
To drop a ton of sick dimes
Break your ankles 6 times
Make your whole team choke
Like they swallowed zip ties
I’m the man in the game and I came in
You already know you better watch your language
Made some trades but you know I am the same man
No cruise control but I maintain
All of my drive and all of my guys
Don’t get no free rides so they work
That’s a lesson for y’all make them dudes respect y’all
Do something with your lives instead of twerk
Don’t lay ‘em to rest, no I’m not the slumpy man
But I keep these dudes in check, so they won’t be bleeding red
Responsibility, yeah that’s something that I pledge
So I keep my team clean up in shape and I’ll go prune the hedge
Throw you tools in the shed, cause you ain’t doing shit
Your win column is owe, like you went to college
But clearly you did not learn
I’m heating up like popcorn
Told ‘em don’t stick your hand in the fire
But you did and you got burned, n***a

[Verse 2: Vile Diarrhea]
They tell me I can’t rap, I don’t give a fuck what they say
Recording booth’s a slaughter house because I’m slaying all day
Better hang on for your life or else I’ll blow you away
Blast you ahead to the 22nd century
I may be small in stature but I’m packing some heat
I’m a .45 and this track is so mean
Don’t count me out or there will be a hole in your head
Because my flow will fry your brain and you’ll drop stone dead
I bet that y'all was thinking that my rapping was shit
But now I’m killing this beat like I was capping a bitch
Like an animal I’m trapping, you’re ensnared in my words
Swallowed my hook for lunch and now dessert’s about to be served
Lyrical fire mixed with a burning desire
I’ll keep spitting these rhymes till my lungs expire
And keep on rapping away, until my dying day
Thanks for choosing Caelan’s mind hope that you enjoyed your stay