Proclivity - Hard Life lyrics

Writing rhymes until my carpel tunnels serious The sh** I spit, so sick, make every kid delirious Grab any mic thrown in my face and I go furious A cold case discovered in my head for the curious They wanna find out what I'm using for ammunition But trust me, criminal offense wasn't my intention I just wanna show the world what I can do when I got tension Write so much ima need a god damn intervention Nobody can stop me when I'm set to max Got 3 pens and paper and I'm set to stacks And stacks is what ima get with my homies to my side And if I don't make it, I can at least say I tried When I'm ripping this sh**, I go harder then a general Other kids flows are no better then pitiful Then they hate on me saying that I'm too cynical You guys f**ing s**, hate to be so literal