Limitless - K21

This simple weapon of mine is to determine the verse

Every thought I have stolen like a German dessert

Another burst from the earth, now let the circus emerge

Every highway I’m leaving is a turn from the worst

So I swerve ‘til I’m first, bring the pain to your mainframe

If we ain’t from the same grain, K will never play sane

Like padded walls and Adderall, make way

I’m causing havoc and when questioned, never name names

Day break, tell my guardian I’m safe

And if they never let me in, party at the gates

I’m chasing, gifted in my own dream

Drifting in a smokescreen

Castaway and Gilligan don’t know me

Go free, got a couple personalities

So if there’s someone to blame you should curse the other me

Find me turning up the heat, back at it

Never pragmatic, so take a seat and listen

Tune into the man’s madness

The lifestyles of the frivolous hopeless

Never listened when they said give me some focus

Feeling limitless in the city I wrote this

With no promise for tomorrow so I live in the moment

The last days

Yeah, these are your last days

With twenty—eight days to go, I’ma wait for the last

The world is yours, time to break it apart

They’re all peachy for the joyride until it’s a road trip

Then everybody’s home quick

I’m thinking that home is where the art’s at

Dream-catcher charcoal, tarmac

Silly with the rhyme, you try to tell me that you’re past that

Charred black fence burned to a crisp

Lurk the abyss, city of the churches I live

Malevolence churning within until they learn I exist

Cause the name came from the flame

That blew the furnace to bits

Fuck it, I’m too rare to die, too worthless to live

I got nothing but my word and two fists

I can turn a full gifted, a classic reborn

Like the Renaissance, messy after toxic I’m getting on

Caught the last bullet train, straight to the head I’m goin'

Luggage bag empty and the case is a little worn

Armour left behind but I’ll save it for when it’s war

Either way, when I’m gettin' on

There’s no way to prevent the storm

The lifestyles of the frivolous hopeless

Never listened when they said give me some focus

Feeling limitless in the city I wrote this

With no promise for tomorrow so I live in the moment

The last days

Yeah, these are your last days

With twenty—eight days to go, I’ma wait for the last

The world is yours, time to break it apart