If they could see me now...I'd tape and watch you drown
in short.this plans likely..you can die
with my mans report like ann lively
hands of time slappin you in the face..and nines...
on the grind .my time be in lines...miscomunicated signs..
cause this minds on her waste.. in a line to her face.
plus only near her If Im lyin' to her face...cause
more domes clearer from living...but I'm here and I'm givin'
so with meek lp...ill drop my hearts bleed up on one piece.
so to me to breathe is a given...makin a scene...for a livin'
plus my whole life is boarded up and stricken..
plus these whores more divorce rates enough to make you sickin
avoided the floor.at any rate...pour me some more...hate
its for the greed that's overtaken my soul..I keep sinnin'..
I figure plus, only way to get back and her is her..is...
deilver such tracks.lush and.focus hard to murder this shit
cause I'm ruthless witn a divine power to zap your ass from the sky...
every hour, every day...every cold shower...every pulse that stammers..
like I breathe down the barrel of gats and pull these hammers...
plus...I stole these mantras from my soul...now the poems is sadness..
nothing left that I know...and my flow is madness...
if hearts and souls are all that matters..
I'm out of answers --
