4 days too long, I had other things to do I'm hungry like a vulture now, circling you your carcass picked apart, just like the rap culture dissing auto-tune, and lest I'm too vulgar over your head, but it's K is For Karma books you don't read, like T is For Trauma back to giving head, like M is For Momma only thing she asked for, was change like Obama gave her a fiver, to buy her son a treat, man go grab my shovel, gonna give you a treatment put you in a hole, drop 1 ton of cement buried your mom, in 1 ton of semen lecturing me? its my class, you dreaming that columbine footage on your phone that you streaming? soft as your dad moods, daddy date shopping sprees why you so fascinated with psyche spiral killing sprees? your mass killing is stepping on an ant hill hands up to killers like me that can kill i do it with words, one MC at a time EugeneRider's head's left, dead on a spike