vicious

I spit off a topic like I have a college degree I'm holding tha torch inside demonic train of thought a killer trapped inside I wanna call it the fire burning me in side cuz it melts tha skin like burns from 3rd degree I'm that real// I committed no perjury tpk bitch ..I bash fagets in the head who never heard of me stop acting like you and your crew will ever murder me stop bitchin I already know your jock itching putting your burden on to me cuz you suck you will never make it az a rapper Illuminati is tha true killer inside guiding your whole entire life might as well pop a shell in your melon or keep fighting just to stay alive this the life I thrive people running when I arrive picking up tha mic I feel deprive, paranoid looking over my shoulder like everybody on battle me want me to die like bye hater mean grill when I walk by whip out the heat Poppin a shell between his eyez in my own mind replaying your death in my head every second and day n nite of my life I turn nightmares to reality vicious cycle of brutality of anger hidden inside beating rappers so bad causing there own fatality internal medicine to ease my mind