Dig My Grave

I've been telling myself that I can't feel right
How can I enter my future if they block pipes?
Now these copies stuck in different cities
Quickly, with titties, trying to cop these petries
Two faced people expect a greeting with only a meeting
Bitch I'm Filthy and I'm from the South
Pissing rappers off with just the words out my mouth
I don't care if you don't fuck with me
Doing shit on purpose, I don't want you to like me
Very enlightening, despite my despire, I'm frightning
Acting on enlightment
Excited bitch, I've been acting like I light this shit
In spite of this, I've been hiding it
Baby I've been hiding it

Who can tell me that I can't just run?
Blowing success out of my lungs
Kingdom full of Hearts, I ain't got the key
They wanna watch me bleed

I don't want nobody else to come and get it
If you fuck with me I'll leave your body on the ceiling
This music has me in trance, my mind is a slave
Someone come thru and help me dig my grave