is it's me or I'm just tripping or this world flipping more murder and child molestation keep on ripping the more it happen the lesser the sentence it ain't no coming back from that my 12 gauge diminish my dogs attacking like Doberman pincher ripped them all to pieces on a milk cartoon now is your picture dummy didn't I tell you every caliber fit yah I but I'm trying to keep real like the Jehovah witness the truth I bleed living in this world got us caught up in greed and these racist dont wanna us free and plus this rap game nigga mixing in with the drug game drama rain you only planting demon in these racist brain to cause hate they all miss the old day the globe is on fire just as dangerous as road rage we living the last days we only a flick away from that last page and then the trumpet blows I wish that I can rewind back time I did so many years in prison I was caught up in every crime with delusional blessing that had me moving wrong thinking my best friend was a smith and Wesson but I can't knock it it protected me and kept my pockets out a sight It brought the bread and butter we ate every night the weed smoke choking my mind the pen hit the paper and I'm rolling my eyes blacked out my poetry ride now I'm running up the charts like I'm suicide American idle I do or die for my tidle im the recarnation of dylon I speak that spit that hot fire