Nonsensical

I open up to my mind state.

I'm nonsensical, spill a lung when I write a sentence.

Y'all, I'm high on my own supply, that enlightened guy.

Fact, frightened to die.

Rap insight just to be, just to see that ink bite the paper, see?

I'm 'ma make believe that in my life there be a saviour.

Plead to the maker that she be my wife and return me before the demon take her.

I burnt the floor with a thought then the meaning saga.

I'm on a rager with a burning corpse.

Sin cheating, skin deeply in a spin screaming "They be in a win scheming" and I be in 'a sim-city with 'a chin repeating

"Let me in!"

Here be the demon, dreaming and I'm wet again, mind set on defending.

I won't let them in even though they're hell bent on getting in.