Lets ghost
To the lost land of those
Who put notes and wrote most
Of sick flows and help us grow as we roll
I am just a poet at this moment
I am chosen to fight this omen
I am focused my eyes are open
I am hoping i won't stay frozen
With a slogan "destroy opponents "
They are dressed up rodents
This presser can't hold it oh sh** man loathe it
I won't sin i am shaking
I won't sit with satan
I ain't sane i am making
Sick sh** i am skating
I won't take a live not until my pen is sharp enough
And do what ever slaughter you know cutting stuff
Maybe i am not crazy at all
I should have a Labrador
Dont ask me why she is for
And when you leaving shut the door
[ dog action ]
Michael myers state of mind
I bet you never tried a finger fries
With dead skin on with a baby cheek on the other side
I am thirsty i need a blood cup its a Thursday i have to do it but first lets do some surgery over a dog here no mercy
I poked her eyes with a raw steel is the worst thing to do while its looking ha poor doggy no mercy
I made a mess here i need a nurse here to do nursery
Over whats left of here her its a curs weird !
Its just a boy s dream who lived in a world see it could be a story but sorry its so real i am a pro here you can blow tears
[ outro ]
I am joking i ll never hurt an animal here
W wait
What the f**
Did i ?
WHAT
Ahhhhhhhhhhhh