Oh God

I did shoot the sheriff and the Deputy Ran,

So now I run from cops cuz my Felony's Planned,

I'll camp out in the woods with Evergreens And,

Never look up because that's where my Penalty Stands,

I'm under constant judgment Reveling At Lands,

The Festering Atman Credence,

More Ancient than Rebelling Atlanteans,

Suffering's us Kettling the Last Sequence,

Before we self destruct from Lack of Reasons

History has told me that the Masses Belief causes Massive Grievance,

So now I plan to take the pain and be Smashed to Pieces,

Invoke the Rash Treason and Surpass Grand Achievements,

I won't stop Bashin till my Hands are Bleeding,

My last breath taken by Laughin Heathens,

I can't trace my birth but I Can Believe It,

This Damned Demon, Might as well expose my Wraith and Free It,

Trashed Weak Kid, My Past is a first Draft of a Rap Genius,

Only that which I allow can hinder me or Crash making this Path Deepen,

The Slant Steepens, I'm going uphill and Grab Pieces,

Remnants of my mind now a Bland Fetus,

Trying to Wrap and giving my Crass Three Cents,

Smoking Grass with Behemoths