send forth the Stroke

coming up wasnt easy folks want to hate and heckle want to kill but i have to be gentle thoughts end up jammed away its overflowing a little i cant seem to solve this fiddle the pain of being alone or beng caught in the middle cant seem to solve lifes riddle get fucked hp got some skittles let the pain go away thoughts got put away and that's where they will stay so bitch get the fuck away you dont know shit about me so watch your mouth ya see now its you vs. me its just going to be me on my feet at the end no need to pretend for freedom ill defend message of hate is what they send get your hands up then rock him in the jaw or the first chance that comes open hang on there is hope andthey sent forth the stroke time to get up im woke i go for the throat the great white hope yeah im fucked up on dope and you cant run from my scope dead men love to float the ground will get soaked anarchy and we all float (evil clown laugh) its you vs me the loss isgoing to be yours the rain straight pours the crowd screams for more its. not just folklore cant fake it no more bitch im keeping score too persistent to ignore the power surges to the core you hit the floor let the blood straight poor dont fuck with strokedogg no more to fight is the cure so i declare war