is anyone there?

I got some new adjustments still that awkward town boy
Just looking for the justice and peace from my noise
Why the fuck you frown boys this is not your glory story let these lyrics get extortion
All these niggas on that poor shit with the money in their hand
I wish the best man when I start presenting come ups
It's just me and my brothers
I've never friended others and to my further brothers
I hope you see each other
Them niggas got it working
I guess they found their worth though
I'm in the shadows lurking
I figure steady purging
I'm killing all your emos
Cause you don't really need those
And though I seem unfair
I'll show that I care
I'll stay inside your head
And keep your mojo going
Cause who gone keep it there
Is anyone even there?
Does anyone even care about the places that you headed
And you get your credits, but do you really sweat it
I've been inside the darker gates, I'm waiting for acquaintance
I dig inside these demons, many cuts, I'm Dr. Satan
I wanna eat the world but can't get full off of the nation
I pack my bags with a new face, I get my salutation
When you living how I am you don't see it as vacation
You niggas really lost i'll just give Peter Pan your contact
Get ready for the combat, make sure they feel no comebacks
They running like some rodents I'll cook their ratatouille
Still only in my head like they trying to fool me, or school me
Back in 10th grade I was rolling thicker doobies
Now I'm sipping until I'm shit-faced watching Scooby get a xan bitch