WHO STARTED RAPPIN' LIKE THIS 1ST, OR IS IT JUS' AN EAST SIDE THING ???

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Sv Baby Wholelotta - Double Back

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​Yo, peep the static on the screen of reality, the black and white canvas, a sartorial calamity. I step from the shadows, trench coat billowing wide, the ultimate anti-social suicide. I'm not a pixelated puppet, no controller in sight, this ain't some fantasy fiction under the pale moonlight. I breathe in the diesel fumes, the stench of the urban rot, a walking apocalyptic vision is what I've got. The media called me a monster, a fiend, a walking despair, but they just saw the headlines, they never felt the snare, the slow, corrosive poison that ate through my soul's floor, now every face I encounter is just a metaphor for the sickness, the system, the hollow, vain pride, and the only cleansing solution is where the bullets reside.

​I roll down the alley, the 9 millimeter's oiled and clean, a silent predator hunting for an American dream that's turned sour, turned septic, an abscess ready to burst. My trigger finger's twitching, driven by a terrible thirst. See that couple there, sharing a sweet, innocent glance? I shatter their moment, giving fate a wicked chance. The click-clack of the hammer drawing back, a sound I adore, before the projectile pierces, knocking them through the door. The first one's a scream, a pathetic, high-pitched plea, I put the barrel right under their chin, just for me, for the silence that follows the thunderous, deafening boom, a crimson splatter paints the walls of this concrete tomb.

​The cops arrive, sirens wailing, flashing red and blue light, they think they're the heroes, stepping into my fight. I toss a fragmentation, watch their tactical minds fail, the shrapnel rips through Kevlar like a hurricane gale. One tries to crawl off, his leg blown to a stump, a desperate attempt to avoid the impending jump into the abyss. I straddle his torso, pinning him down tight, his eyes wide with terror reflecting the street light. I grab the heavy shotgun, cold steel against his skull, and whisper sweet nothings, how his sacrifice makes me whole. The blast is concussive, the sound waves are tearing the air, a final, wet gasp, a pulverized mass beyond repair. This isn't recreation, this isn't some glitch or a mod, this is my final statement to a fraudulent, indifferent god. I grab the assault rifle, full-auto the only mode, relieving the pressure from this unbearable, heavy load. Their flesh is just tissue, their bone is just brittle white dust, they crumble like statues abandoned to rust. No remorse, no repentance, no pause, no moment to flinch, I'm the ultimate consequence, giving not an inch.

​Every life I extinguish is a layer peeled back from the lie, leaving only the truth of the void in the cold, clear sky. I am the culmination of everything they tried to conceal, the shadow they feared, the misery they made me feel. My purpose is chaos, my design is the end of the line, understand this, when you look into these vacant eyes of mine: I'm filled with hatred. It's the fuel for the fire, the reason I wake, the only thing real, for goodness's desolate sake. The media can mourn, the masses can cry and recoil, but I'll walk these streets until they turn into sterile, dark soil.



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