sickness of the mind "redo"

and I've been up for six days I think my drug dealas filleted I think he tried to short me on a gram so I choked him with my bare hands he was a scared man couldn't understand why his number one fan was killing him spilling him across the floor smash his head inside the door murdered by a dope fiend who only wanted more smoking on that flocka now I'm off my rocka thinking I'm a rockstar multi pull poppa multi kill chopper whole sale slaughta top shelf monsta. what can I say I fried my brain died that day that needle hit my vein went full bore insane eatin whores brains tasty little snack in between hits of crack and Jack in off flesh is soft so quickly it will rot quickly I was taught to dispose of bloody clothes and the evidence bestowed. before you murder anymore. have a game plan these simple lames don't understand drug induced psychosis crazy man watch my hands melt away shadows always chasing me everyone is plotting on me coppers got their spotlights on me walking dead zombie severed heads on spikes carried by my army roaming through the night..i only use a knife I ain't here to fight make your peace with the shadowman hell be real when you let him in hell is real as it's ever been the devil is still my bestfriend psychologically diabolically consumed hearing voices in my room they leave my mind confused infused with murder rage let my demons out the cage they need to feastlet em off the leash while I burn another bible page God don't answer me and now I have the urge to feast.. human tragedy always sets me free release the beast of old my souls been sold in blood not gold flesh with sores puss drips from folds