some quote scriptures but parrots quote grimm scriptures are made from scratch my mind floats and i got war scars war scrapes from war skits rhymes souped up like lentil to show my mental is not accidental my world revolves cause its autocratic my guns revolve but some are automatic vision beyond the optical needed when living prodigal sleep with third eye open or get clipped like a cuticle conditional choices stable or critical who lives who dies who strives is so political young street champs stripped of belts in pistol title shots heavyweight division k o s no split decisions giuliani referees this hellhole but he dont give a fuck so theres cuts headbutts and elbows drug sweeps bullets fly bloods splot blotches thugs creep niggas died tortured held hostage actions brutal beyond belief but authentic rhymes genuine thoughts are anti synthetic attempt to get jurassic plant shit back prehistoric roach niggas are morbid from my acid thoughts of boric kidnapped snatched ran off no self extortion shits creek they seek demands of financial portions six million dollars nigga like youre steve austin cause if they really love you thats how much love is costing or death will be puzzled jigsaw fate chopped up distributed body parts in different states take you to spots that nobody knows curiosity grows as you decompose lord have mercy percy bagged up in jersey but dont curse me six million ways to die but none of them could hurt me aw fuck im stuck in the desert and im thirsty call ing black jesus help red devils disturbing me but ima rise look into my eyes its hard to survive when your mother and father dies you try suicide but all you do is cry wrist bleeding who do i believe in looking through satans eyes i start hating god for no reason why do i feel this way every day living in darkness i never ever see the bright of day i hide away from the sun and come out at night squeeze squeeze the steel tight cause if it aint real it aint right now im up to no good big shorty from the hood almost died twice but i dont think that i could last five years did five bids i hope i dont have to do a 25 to life bid i gotta live gotta feel the braille locked in jail cut a nigga throat to get a cell black doom black doom getting it done in a room selling crack boom crack boom from the sun to the moon big up the jig is up swig up chop a nigga up but first have him schedule a pick up if you ask me theyre all a bunch of sick pups always seem to repeat the same stuff like hiccups nowadays the game is all bugged out phony like back when hammer tried to come thugged out stop it he pulled files like coppit out from under the feet of the clowns that pop shit nasty like spit the verse and go gargle dont fit no type of profile psychological any last words times up like boggle the supervillain run em like hamburglar robble robble another one asked him could i hold the microphone he said sorry my brother you gots to get your own set the tone even though hes already known when he get the rock he rock on like shep pettibone on the downstroke good day townsfolk thank you for your vote and you all get a pound of smoke the dro soon to blow dont make em wait til noon to know the villains been doing flows since many many moon ago2