your future

#TTNRAPGODS #VERBALABUSE mm like a kamikazie im going insane blowing gasket sinkin floating boats from the sky striking them with lightning bolts writing jolts uses it to torture the truth from your throat like i was viking youll be my sacraficial vessel a want to be goat we differ in the inner thoughts when my wheels moves the sun does a spin of circles when your wheels move your son applauds n tell you good job we have no same values or point of views i het you the type of fool to pull a pistol n 38 at my dome tough as behind the trigger weak as fuck to fight a nigga ive done seen my mebers dropped whats the difference of your memership to flop ill sweep you up underneath the rug my hidden desire to steal you life keep you soul to grow up the strife in you family missing poster litter the street ain no one looking for you, run an hide little one its time for the shadows to retake the beats rap gods is my fleet youll siffer quicker than a easy bullet lyrical abuse is ky verbal homage im taking to the grave ill meet you there no need to plead the hook is in time to reel you in goodnight is the last text you bitch sent dont worry ill keep uer warm at nights when she speaks of the deeds ill speak of the lies i be posting to keep the truth from surfacing like the ancestors youll be a myth of stories to expalin the reason bad shit happens to the people this is the disease i have in my kind its not peaceful it is like a bald eagl all regal and vain ready to strick down on you people now step up out my way and let me breath a six foot circle