Attack on Titan Kvng Moses (Ft. Futuristic)

Call me Muhammad Ali this ain’t a fight it’s a brawl match
Me versus the world and my fist are in all caps
So with all that, but a question was the source of my rage
........ with age
But i feel like i’ve been forced in a cage
After i solve that, too reactive
Even after an off day
This part of me has no color it was printed in all grey
For god sakes
Why the hell am i this way
I got everything to prove, but i have nothing else in .....
I just-
I don’t even know why the fuck i’m even here
I’m given ears
But i emotionally break and disappear
It’s been years since i have felt like i am all here
Im all tears
Trying to drown this side of me but i just draw fear
I keep digging deep inside to find my motivation
All i find’s another source of anger looking for an altercation
How do you convey that you need help without appearing desperate
Damn
Can’t even look in the mirror
Left with the fear of uncertainty
But here, you can have what’s left of me
I’m hoping you’ll find life in the death of me
Metaphorically speaking you been dead to me
Looking for a way to grow through melodies
But i don’t know where i am