bloody dreads

bblqcked oit woke up in the morning dead vody laying next to me wjat the fuck is wrongwith me on my i ees in chursh beegin god to forgive me jeesus told the orest to goddamn me constantly burning up everytime i open up a bible subconsciously thinking about getting a rifle maybe ill blow my own brqins out im my own rival be like cobain and become a suicidal idol aont that boy so satanic amd when he step to the scene he make em all panik ya he so manic spit personality talikg to myself skitsophrantic im having a nother breakdown amd the only thing tjay capls me down is wjen i grabbing when i get tot stabbin looking in the mirro incant fucking stand it i thought i told ya serial killer shit n im stead stabbing hoes if you dont like wicked shit bitch you can hit the door i iust finfished sharpening up my blade im looking for more imma get ya n imma cut ya throught lookin at my slef so blasphemous wipe thw blood uo off my face then ligjt another cmacre stick see the way i get down i can get down so sick she laying on the bed everything's in the room isred took the axe n chopped off her head light another cigarette now i gor blood all up in my dreads serial killer'shit you copied my style you coppyed my look jockin my rhymes,then you copied the deatj notes i took in my book why you wanna be like me y youbaint comfortable in your own s k i n wjy you looking at my like im the devil thats making you wanna sin hit em woth the devil horns and a grin dont blame me all the evil shot you speak is deep with in you keep thinking imma loose no doubt imma win rollup the spliff then i dip told ya mang i got my own drip sick shadow sweets definition of a heathen so blasphemous i love black cats death rap tripp pants n i smoke top shelf cannabis i only sipt savages shit morbif cananbalistic call me brother lynch first i cut u up i dont cook you up i like you raw whem i eat you up human meat for breakfast n lunch thats my favorite meal i eat it up like yum so delicious i ront front n wuen im done then i take a fat puff of the blunt