whatchout another style from a drop out lace up these bells swing ringing heads like my hands where made of bronze and led I'm on the edge like a the teeth of a shatterd bottle who would expect so much style emerged from colorado. ain't got no time for pitty nor sorrow keeping my sights straighter then the barrel of a sniper rifle don't need these gangta antics plus I'm romantic but become vamperic in the night if the right fight inticises my thirst to strike like a cobra but please uphold the peace sharpened double edge sword gental as can be. humility and peace by the steps the Lord orders only way I succeed so I remain at attention when I'm listening for these instructions to proceed. blessed and unique the hand of God is where I sleep only place I can find peace plus all the artilary that I need to battle the beast that stalks looking for whom it may destroy freeing my mind don't play in mine with no strings I'm no toy I'm just a human being child of God o ye I'm just a boy looking for guidance can't take these Giants so I pray please Lord go before place your hand over mine and control my sword.