Anger

I got fire particles as an unwired obsticle In my head

when distarge occurs as a big ball of hurt when dethrone with words, i deeply hate

when u open ur mouths so absurdly first

I get set, Its like meds, nourishing naturally from inside my head

like anger pushes me in pharmaceuticle type meds from the shelves

Like i thirst n look for it before i paydepts

no article ,explains my dark circle pill thats intense,

ur just stained dead

Right possible u playing dead

Im Off to you till i claim ur death

Ill say hows that knife feel first?

Feel any regrets??

 

Ill Split ur life through ur abdominal

Im a wired sicko since a fetal

No lies ull sink im lethal

My rhyms keep getting spinned on a steep road

Like my pen gaining down as u deep troat

Ill go all the way to speak truth, n implode

U to sleep oh

 

I gain a health bar

everytime i hit a scar,

a fist to the nerve thatll set u off

u cant sequal n twist me to turn off

like im meatloaf in a dish but no weak notes coming so ur thrown apart to stiffin up just by my riffs cuz its only art but u cant spit the way i want shit, hun

I play till im harmed than theres goes ur sun

 

Hows ur arm as i take one step to carve my name inside yah burnt heart

Ull remember today as memories held till dark n u go to bed to my scars running on an overhead cart

Wound arched till school start as i made ur mood scarred, ur smile is in a room apart

From the cruel deul i departed..

Muted dudes retarted more now than when i started...

U lost ur ball game

know when to stun without throwing to knot my lane

U wont expect me hun when ur dead n hunged next to ur mum, hey

Ill Find a vaccine so cancer abrupt so today

So ur mum only see u lowered n your grave

doves Getting forwarded to remember ur name

Spunned now Headed to the sun, as thoughts grow away..

 

no stop ill be the opp coming in like a spell,

Till old n rotten, i got many elves in my head helping blow u to hell

 

i feel like im sparticus

A Heart muscle weighting to gain strong gardeners to build a plot in a dark tunnel

 

Ill split u with a huge rock, my artillaries go suddently over u to press to free me from a boat sinking so easily,..

 

But im bucketing it cheatly

Till my storm's opening is a breeze

Then Get me off on top the a mountain leaping over ur spot to pound you ile with something

 

Im on a cliff, ur at the bottom as the riff

rock goes into its last stroke, so ur stiff

Unless you move quick

But Your gen quits

So what we expect is u still

Ur soul be carried

By a millions of marshalls Matter just my art shows in on an unfolded ladder growing up wacker everytime i make a rhyming patterns going in my note pad grinding grammar, im not just aligning reactors its like row of stashed adapters keeping ashes from lighting the insides after

The heat made it began to burst like a hacker thats deep wiring a curse like fuck that earth

Ur gunna the get worst blood Bather

 

 

u can start a new damn road

Just bet nerds

Ill be back at home

Eating, enjoying the same songs

That i grew up loving with a bong

taking a hits from the bowl

 

While u aft to rebuild ur dome

Seeking a rap gift all on ur own

I did it!!

Slapped you like a badly did balloon

Just u didnt pop.... u went zoom...

 

 

keeping it top with no parteners to hold

My onslaughter on the world as i depart my one top curse, with a bowl of popcorn of course...

Ur first at my nurse

Our generations getting served

N im getting more abserdly obsurd

As u all need some tweaking from the world before yours

But our gen wants to start a train of hurt on these people but worst they wanna be lethal with just words...

But any actions worth more than your words...

Why genex said u can fucking curse back... but no one will ever verse back

U dont understand life n silence is worth a stack a valuable dimes,

aint i right lads?

Ull under a mans thinking strain as u go bye bye right fags?

U kids will plunder to plainly be sitting in my thunder for the train of horror to be gaining gains with honor, picking up ur names so try to save ur face but u studder, run u dumb turd

Going ten thousand miles an hours

Growing ten thousand miles every new hour till the sun goes,

My Darknest kills like all goats

That are Too levitated n now hes falling to crack his troat..

Pull u down by the shirt so ur speed implodes to something ull never see again

ur ass will go to the boat of soul, leave no pain,

fucking skirts out yah pants... ur sowed to my game, shutting it, the voodoo is all bout to tame ur shoes loose with cement coming to route you a new lane so move womb

As i tosse u with the rain n as the rivers scoop u with no strain, death only one getting a gain from the mood, from this shit i just made....