Cerebral Cortex

I'm in the belly of the beast, trying to survive, he's having a little feast. Deal with many complications, have my body and mind racing. My life got me guarded, Deal with many complications, in a thing i don't know who started. A fire has been lit inside my stomach, making me fight with myself inside, the cerebral cortex I call my mind. No it's not a disguise,trust in me and your eyes, My mom created me, the world forged me into a weapon, some call it a curse, I call it a blessing. was this what you were expecting, You don''t know me, i'll always have you guessing.