Last Donut of the Night

[Verse] The brain child Neither left or right on my future last shit Out of the smokes where I came to decimate The Übermensch of the classics Lighting up how I passed The idea of being bad in hopes Of being remembered Cause patience has taught me Never wait for the oven When I could use myself to cook whatever I covet Whether winter left me frosty Or warm as Miami gas stations I can't live out of my car gotta go home someday And some how I can avoid a mistake Some ideas are better left half-baked But when its down to the wire I tap it To see what the enemy probably expects to happen And to next take advantage Of the tide heights Work on my approach When I escaped my life, cause I thought it too much work The mutation that had escaped And questioned everything And then tried to throw myself a coup Theres nothing else to do The difference is I know the revolutions coming Look at how the other donuts cooked Some sold-out, some blew up,some got cold, we burnt a couple Some got stolen, glazed, or sugar coated, others Were left to rot on the inside of the box And the cops have never wanted me more Thank god that their teeth are lined with gold Cause if anyone else had tried to take me in I might've got choked On this particular path that I took And on this last I stood Proudly and was only going in with the lights off My boss told me to close up shop How edible am I? Think some days I hit eighty percent Other times feels like I've only got five in me left See my vinyl LP's apparent shape when I write Hit a hundred then make the last donut of the night [Outro] Alright now let me introduce myself In the only way that I know how Biting from Donuts