Fucc everybody, me against the world

[TraceOneInfinite Flat Earther 96']

Fucc y'all
Every last one at the dubcc/
If that's the way its got to be
No change gone come for me/
Unless its a change from decency
To melancholy saddness/
Compounded into maddness/
When the one homie I had gets/
Caught in the web/
The internet web that's fed
With trolls who hate instead
Of reppin hiphop till the day that their dead/
I stand with the culture not no fuccin vulture/
Eatin off the dead/
My dead rep gets swept up/
Off the streets where I'm rappin solo
To people I don't know
Just strangers
And my flow
And every day I get stranger
As the world falls into deeper danger
Western Empire on the decline
Reminds me of the Ottoman collapse
From back in my past life
Before I was possessed by a jinn
And sent to the world where I don't fit in
Till 2pac thugged it on some poetry ish
Like my days as an anatolian scribe for my tribal warfare spit

But now dubcc clickin up on negativity
And I will ride solo before I will be
Dwellin with devils drinkin vodka and jinn
For them its game over
So blow all that shit up, vinegar and baking soda

All my past alliances, melanin deficient and them
Trauma was a homie look what happened to him
Dogg had my back now he can't even call a nigga back

The list could go on forever
Infinite entering into the cold weather
To dwell for eternity forever

I ride solo cause ain't nobody gonna follow me to such depths/
They are in denial
Act like a child and clown, and place your bets/
On how long u can escape reality
But soon your fallacy will be exposed...

Its me against the world/
I guess that's just how it goes!