Flooded In

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looded in.. In and outta consciousness so much so that you probably wouldn’t believe.. but you gone judge me for my sins, and execute the trial like the jury don’t work for me.. then call me racist in a race I’m racing with like I was never for but always been against.. shit.. well fuck your Black Lives Matter.. if it’s always been fuck the Indians.. n what about the way I speak.. does that make your insides weak.. well let me describe just how I feel but let me keep it brief.. who the fuck are you to tell me what I can or can’t.. say like thank you for my fucking speech.. who cannot say nigga then.. n no we not getting into it.. like here we go again.. cuz I’m really not white privileged in.. got beef with every section in.. 8 of them divided in.. when.. the controversy.. lying in.. what’s lying again, the line they cross with every breathe I’m breathing in but you gone cross me over when this lines my my free space and my margins bitch.. but I’m outta bounds like who really watching this.. see that’s every second that the demonic win.. inside your stupid head of possession.. so why don’t you listen in… back to the point In the which I’m missing Big.. like LeBron when he be traveling.. no lakers win.. as a youngin.. all I wanted was my momma bitch.. but settled for a bargain with.. a bag a skittles and a system in. Which.. Gaming.. n the rest a lil compliment.. all my basements flooded with… not talking trial errors or not talking busted water spouts or spicket fence but the way that I can spit it it get more wicked then alot d wick it witches casting lots and their wickedness, with a lack of picture, still and solved it yet, with my realness bummin in she trynna swallow it. and but the bloody bludgeoned dungeons of my ex mammas next boyfriends esophagus.. but who am I to blame when they didn’t find evidence.. or anyone who ever did the shit.. cuz I wouldn’t do that shit myself if .. Jonny said he’d do it all for fun again.. when i get into It.. I get to into this, the list is endless shit.. when it’s really just the beginning bitch.. we keep on bargaining.. for better ways, and ways to pay for better days, the only plate I made today.. was with my momma an pulling from my ace of spades.. then have the balls lace my Ace and call him son like that really not my son today.. but still use our neighbors just to phone a friend.. bitch nigga please no I don’t need a phony friend.. how the fuck we finna ever heal it’s just that much more unsettling.. To take my privilege as my pride, when times are weak judge me for my only beliefs.. and throw it in my face like talk is cheap.. when the the only reason that I’m standing next to you is God’s grace best better believe.. I knew my time was coming more than past the time I couldn’t breathe.. and accepted it according to you’re will and still He leaving me receipts… like left for dead well what’s this shit to be.. sounds like shit to me.. Like son you ain’t gone go that way no matter how much you think you don’t need me.. kuz if you do then imma shove that ouija board right down your throat.. and see how long it take your jugular to conceive.. expulsion what I feel for real I’m talking reading deeper into seeds.. when forgiveness really matters feels like the world ain’t shit to me.. and I forgave like Jesus did.. but still feeling like an episode of cringe from of the grinches Christmas list.. then stole your heart right after’s when it ended shit.. but still I ain’t gone end this yet I vowed to be true that all she know from me.. show me how it go she gave it back right before the show whien we went overseas.. and let

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