lucky 13 (unedited unfinished)

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how many crimes can one man commit and still come out alive

 

when six bullets go through and come out the other side

 

seven bloody victims and no reason for why

 

eight months later he's convicted and tried

 

nine different counts but his lawyer claimed insane

 

ten personalities inside of his brain

 

eleven minutes of clarity into savagery

 

twelve jurors say no and he had to be put to death

 

thirteen family members going into hiding instead of suffering

 

life comes quick with no buffering,

 

takes a split reaction to adjust to certain things

 

one moment can bring upon misfortune to your inner being

 

two moments to yourself can open up that feeling

 

in yourself and believing you can achieve

 

the mental state of health you crave

 

but cut the sad type habit cause it pushes everyone away

 

find comfort in knowing we're all crawling in our skin deep within

 

twisting and turning tryna bury some past

 

grab a vice and the habit will grasp

 

it'll pull you off the task and plan

 

grab the mask and pen

 

i gotta master plan to make a young bastard win

 

and im not sorry that this aint for the kids

 

fuck PG its PJ thats my name dont say it in vain

 

cause im clutch when it rains and it pours i dont sweat anymore

any less

 

cant stress the bullshit it never paid me to give it interest

 

so for all the given inches i had a dumb moment like JR Smith did

 

as i turned to realize it was already in my eyes and fucked up

 

but the chicken wire works with the cut up

 

italian accent for the bread the and butter

 

i couldnt ask for a better time to utter

 

quindi succhio il mio latte

 

take a gallon i have a lot please

 

providing your ears with protein

 

when you need that fish on stranded boat

 

then grip all of your emotions while you float

 

above the elements under the influence

 

whats gonna stop anyone from doing what they're doing

 

its a timely death that they dont express too much on tv

 

discredit me,

 

i promise you'll forever be in debt to me

 

see its no picnic tryna paint a fiery world

 

cause i'll come off sadistic

 

but dont tempt me to shoot i dont miss it

 

killer instincts if they come for my life

 

although think about if i die

 

i wouldnt have to suffer due to global warming

 

past the point and soaring its already coming

 

death is already pouring from the sky breath it in

 

dont ask why, cut more tree's when we could use weed

 

eat, shit and die, the simple standard of living in life

 

you promises but true prophecies i cant argue these times will be

 

horroring nows the time for borrowing your friends kolonopin and

 

deveolping a dummy addiction turn into a pelican and scavenger for

 

food when youre too dumb to ever understand you been played out man

 

the systems a lie and the cracks are too big like the ego of the president

 

i must represent the change or there will never be one if i dont spark

the light to entice the the fight of my life but im ready with a strap and knife

change can happen without violence but the money brings on hush puppies

who shoot loose like young guppies at protesters for one thing

two times i should say revolution cause we deserve more than restitution

three strikes i counted there out good try but you will be losing