Slim Pickins

i just gotta get away clear my mind of all this drama or ima up the lama n alota traumas what ull find luck stuck on full rewind fuckin fool my pockets lined so don't go cross the line when ur on the bosses time u gotta spot the signs won't find a knot to climb out the slime from shithole u fitna be digging pyle im getin it big limited to slim pickins while the kitchens are rigged picture him skinnin chickens smile then Dip from the pigs just a man on a mission gone fishing for a reason so please send a beacon to me been beaten left with lesions still stand on bleeding feet pleading with the streets see she greedy bitch aint pleasing him the way she did back in the day his soul day by day slowly passing away with passion I pray that the caps I done sprayed won't delay me from passing my way straight thru heavens gates once my casket is layed. lord for heavens sake i need a blessing I guess that's all I'm asking today