Prepare for Extraction

days of old blazen hot ragen cold amaze to know path layed road traveled threw the eyes of growth on higher note a beautiful thought that can't be wrote can be dope feminine to be a quote far a my view threw lense of a telescope still can picture this how twisted life can get pain of the struggle my forefather from the master whips cracked the code without the acknowledgment black to be dominant pure white is where we lack the confidence enlightened scared of consequences never bad but remain forever sad in the veins the blood is running mad reaching a boiling point it blessed by the annointed truth of lies taste like poisonen bitter sweet barley scratchen the surface when situation is deep without a purpose live life feeling worthless screaming I didn't deserve this birth the cursed the wicket thrust it break down the bars like a word smith first its part of the plan the destruct in the mind of man son of God shine bright when loving hard discard the ways if a sinner is kind of odd even when your time is getting robbed death of his life was just job worked out threw his actions motivate is no enough when relaxing wait for there reaction effecting the masses preparing for extraction