Cache of Words

I've got a whole stash...

The old times burn up in rubble, burn up in ash

Get caught in this puzzle, I'm bout to crash

Pulling through a bundle, I'm flying through this tunnel

I cannot fumble or distain in disgruntle

I just bustle like a pop a bubble

I get double, but I can't stumble down this mountain

Fuck it, I'm going all out in, I sip up victory like a fountain,

I am countin, on how many victims, I want millions, you showin

symptoms, through all systems and rhythms with wisdom,

more like riches and villians to a new hope of pilgrims, and bitches as witches

and diches silent like crickets, this just my thoughts, just sit there and

watch as our world rots, I would assume I forgot, left out living in

parking lots, but i still shoot like a rocket, like a loot in my pocket,

Fuck it with a profit, I'm bout to deposit, whatevers left in my wallet

I divide into thirds of birds, nerds and herds, a Cache of Words