hunted by the haunted, daily thoughts daunting, walking through a gaunlet, a mountain of monstrous actions that led to many coffins, coughing while still sparking, another blunt in the darkness, it's like I'm held up by a harness, the need to provide for my daughters forces me to go harder, outta order more than i can afford to, wish i was given the opportunity to abort you, these are the actions i would resort to, i bore through with a corkscrew, only because i adore you, funny when actions like these are seen as normal, call the coroner, like bad milk it was curdled, the screams out this nigga as he gurgled, from shots released when we circled, he tried to hurtle, but was slow like turtles, was left with chest tight like he was wearing a girdle, pussy nigga i will do more than hurt you, i will murder you,