It feels like these walls are closing in. This roof is caving in. Umm its time to raise it then. Your days are numbered like pages in my book of ryhms. I'm a pick the world up and drop it on your fucking head.
Oh, I am wrong. I think you’re talking about a white rapper. I don’t know why, but I feel it.
But as I don’t be a friend of rap music I know his name, but not his songs