No Good Wings

chip chip chario peace out lamo gimme the mic an i will kill this flow like the goat Making for one entertaining show bringing hope spiting fire no matter where I go an I know im a m.f weirdo theres no need to glout shew leave me alone while in his mode in his zone writing a killer flow always so oh so very alone stuck in this broken home creating these songs straight from his damaged dome most days he cant bare to leave his home so he doesnt put abyone in the danger zone wishin I had a normal clone maybe then Id be known instead of just shown to tell so just ring the bell while letting out a wale while locked in this cell no need for bail I own the key to this existing hell cant you see ive been sent out like a piece of mail being passed around an round again makin so many heads spin now hes sittin there with a sinful grin