To some fucking gates await outside like hell’s king. And you die like ants Kay!’. Don’t think. Never hesitate. Playing Aces and Eights. Out of vengeance back with revenge to the demonizations’ they possessed me inside sending inside an underworld a book Genesis. In the beginning its starts, I’m godsend. A hard rock I got the swallowing’. Ones. After doing this two wallowing. I caught them all prickling to start’ robbing me. All such a sensation they’re saying then I get to keeking. At a future becoming more dismal is why I even started writing Emcee. And won’t see em’. Again’ I lift her math signs but those negative lines and those in a well in a hell on earth’. When would it be freedom starts of poison darts flying. Just the usage’ of pointing bones another line of words! To whose intimate things I lift you. I was in the line the hearse. But this is what nightmares are when you sleep. Locked mentally.

Acuate shaft. Welcome to the darkest to hells well, it’s a trap. Attracted, amused by hoods or the broods whichever the camouflage that’s got you. Hate’s, gonna rush through whether you’re in barrels wrapped ferrule, with a strap. Subduing space with every move most likely, perhaps. It’s possible, hoping you got marbles nope nuttz too your whole jewelz’ blood’s cut off full of sorrow. Prone to follow. And follow given to brains leaking fluid internal, eternal god. Its just all starting, the torment. Liable, persecution bound us but your bollz tied. By the level. It’s all clouded with shadows of sunless spots darkles. Of bedlam. It’s got us scared fearing. Invidious breaks facing this all or. Its face displayed it’s all alike my sins. Cups running over and the wicked who aren’t yet I used to choose to do wrong charge slow. It was no use at all I know now it's the foolishness you’d survive. Tools used when tool use where I’m at is just what you’d described. The state you’re in what’d you do? I can name a few you moved, that’s a huge no for you to know you won’t get loose alive. The liar telling me to come to. You could see something cruel devised. Could play it by tune. It’s all silence except what you want its cruel rescrutinized. Then crumbling and coming down to rapscallion. You’ll lose fools demised. I wake up and nothing is new. I never want to be nowhere near diablerie. It’s just the shit hide waiting around each turn while I’m riding fear me. Nobody will save me. So I have to drive off to a route that has surprises’ very. The jaws of life weren’t shit compared to the hands grabbing me to drag me to its revile. It varies the hand grabbing for me. Like the hands that ain’t the killer sick game inveigle beguile. It’s psychological The Torso Killer said in its thread whom said’s applied. Being controlled by a soul’s who’s exile with the feeling’s are Godlike. I got by. But the part you're missing is I was caught on both sides. Where zones were criss crossed. This side that’s behind. This erotic mind. And just this line. Part of time’s death but if forbidden and kiss Baal. It was a wretch square a lifestyle I gab bare. Singly is why they’ were no friends. Then again what was hiding in the scenic, cynics. Crawling like there’s a such thing as the end in the Lasts Days. It gets unsurpassed drab so you better get down. I didn’t now I have cents and live without a weapon in hesitations’. My career’s over for this, blackballed’. Mere sided. Of Christians they want me beneath jails scorned folding, it's just all what’s wrong with our country demoralized. In a body bag tagged. Persuasive with just what you’ve been through and fall. Back to where lights keep on staying off. I feel like they’re always laying with hair knotty. And can’t afford to keep a clean thought about me. Unfortunate. Then hunted also of course the course took was to come out a corse that’s a corpse and blow. I have to blow up. I don’t have shit so the voice who’s calling has the same but more under the porch as a drug lord, we live on is waiting for ya. Like the tears dealing ya cards before birth plus calling me Dirty its from Virgi. Down south where from College Park. Was just the heart of running. I got dropped from even that O Lord. The lore left never told’s alway go for theatrical talent some hidden lack. It’s no neighbors taught to cry and use your inside voices. Lambs’ spitten’. How much of an chaotic their secret tower giving up your humongous rooms! When your fool’s paradise something mumbled and the doors open. You've been trapped from under where the outside leads in. Down comes just the latch binding you to each dream. Our worse prediction her like in Misery. Couldn’t get it, the rest of us’s blistery. As again said. It’s always after a nigga until it catches up then catches us. Left up here I’m always traveling on and turn fucker get away. Better than nothing. At times like these gathering proper theater.

What A Lie

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So fuck you. And fuck Shady. Fuck you all. I live crazy. I’m stuck in a house since it been this way way a decade di. Niggaz hide the gates I breath life from hades how much hate Eight a-cheived. Waiting decades just to play wait. I learned from someone great and it fell in my lake and I'm headed there to cast me and play. Each war game with the USA please. You hated me. All of our places in the United States is Americanizations to place a race highness exact and at any rate they separate from it degrade. Walking in the same footsteps as the enslaved. With a remorse for the rage we characterize our debase. And what we know knowing not what we say to girls aint it. Injustice Christ while you hang for lifes. Words a judge take away our rights disguised behind the very right. Or was it I. Now they want a slice. And take Christianity why I will never join the fight. I rather commit suicide. Fuck putting out my eyes. I’d be a devil to flight. And take souls for a new pride. More I move fire. I cruised in nights why I watch my nights sigh accused of losing but they want no conclusion for truth. Sin! I must play the fool until I see you and I win. You were right. But I cant start over I rather plot to kill white. Genuine, so I don’t lose my life. I might fall off the edge of the veers of flights in the mindside so why? I never cried even if someone dies. I shoot dice. My Cloot shoot twice. I blew shit. Just to come to this room spite. Its all out of spite. All wondered often wonders if I knew how to write. Broken hearted I can do this like. Like. Rappin to different bitches spite. If its all out of spite. Different races not at all am I. In love with one race white. The playing cards are as a cheat. As life, the pen wouldn’t truth oust die. What a trial would sentence my. Temptations I'm in places before eternalism. Smoking ism, wasting life. Dreaming to get back in to the life where I arrived. In Manassas, and. High! Prince past I-. Nine Five. A prince passes fly by nigh. Why I worship myself idol CHRIST. Fantasies of suicides to punish whats left of the fools tried. As I work for hells to get away from the lies. Mostly it wouldn’t work like I said a cheats life. Even. Especially even working for the curse. And a hearse follow. Still wondered why. I fill life like a bottle. Except without the high. Adonai. Send proof I. Need an angel, fuck you, you want war. You wanted war, I’m cool. When I finish rapping this. Up you niggaz go with your fortune suburbs. Im worst. Right. Who fears a man who guards only life. Me I got more to lose like life. My life. The pie. You wanted slice. The high, why rules are use for you to collide. Or muse, freestyle. You wanted the die. The dice games mine you said but its I in a state. We can shoot Russian Roulette iced. Or one of us fly or all of us dies. I’m a nigga who, I’ll will lose my mind. Fuck you fools I’m the brood of vipers Christ. Warn you or the lose Entertainment industry DIKE!

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I hate the world, because it is written to.  I have more vainglory to an evil spirit and vanity is an empty soul. Is why I am not condemned to eternity, no.  I am the mark of the beast; I am who illicitly coerce pacts.

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