its Cmk & my ghosts haunt me my demons taunt me I'm a ass call me a donkey & never sober call me a uber karma is a bitch I don't know her but I wish that I never knew her life stinks like a pile of manure & it's still fresh like Culver's they wanna ruin our culture take that gun out of your holster you can't trust anyone or you'll get burnt toast in a toaster I tried to go with the flow & enjoy the ride went nowhere like roller coasters all I do is my task like a crew member then I get stabbed in the back by the imposter body cut in half with a ghost hovering above it demons are Among Us we just don't know it yet I owe a debt of gratitude for the way my dad raised me as a kid he always did what he had to to pave a path but I didn't follow it I live with that regret take a pill & shallow it taste bitter I can't quit he hated quitters I know he's watching me like baby sitters gotta make the haters feel stupid like the shit people say on Twitter so if you ever need advice I'm full of tips like I'm a over paid waiter oh don't mean to be sexist I ment waiter & waitress ladies & gentleman boys & girls of all ages welcome to the world we all live in sorry it's a hellhole God's on hiatus kids spreadin covid & don't know it no symptoms & its still contagious teachers afraid so thiers no school like snow day's they got nothing to do causing the suicide rate to raise no parent should have to bury there child it is a scary place to be raised in everything that use to taste like a grape now taste like raisins when is God coming back from his vacation cause I got bills piling up & I feel like I don't smile enough & this nation is riled up like children on a sugar rush bum rushing the capital building we need to heal but instead we're killing each other as they sit back laughing billionaires cashing in there stocks & all we get is coal in are stockings America is about to topple over like Jenga this isn't what we ordered like a cold pizza without any toppings on it they like to dominate like bondage The United States is dying bodies on the floor suffercating & unresponsive & we are all responsible for his death oh there I go again a sexist comment I ment her death I know that it wasn't perfect but it was workin' better then anything that came before it when it rains it pours it's pouring cats & dogs tensions are reaching a boiling point as people in power keep adding a log & all we do is argue point our fingers at our neighbors as the grave digger got a raise due to supply & demand they lie the truth gets deplatformed & banned what is on Hunter Biden's laptops & what happened in Atlanta guess we'll never know propaganda control's info it is smoke mirrors & backdrops so smile for the camera can not go back to the days playin' in a sandbox but that doesn't stop the fact i wanna what would it be like if you could leave a bike with out a padlock & know it wouldn't be stolen life feels like fighting in the Roman Colosseum Gladiator with no freedoms like I'm Russell Crowe grindin' more than a skater on a skate board & I know you are getting bored so I will see ya later hopefully in Flordia like the Gators Cmk