@theprofessor,
high wire theatrics tied to a casket tip toeing between demon omens odin son wit a gun an a bottle a rum who wanna get hammered , professional standards can lick my testicals , came all over the ethics code sicker then pestilent's brought forth by testaments an modern medicine , evidence aint on the crime scene its in the rhyme scheme , behind scenes , dont mind me , societies so grimey ,so dirty be thirty years before my soul find me , leave ya with no id no idea no idioms fo idiocracy carpe diem noones stopping me , on track only way a labels dropping me ,coughing trees ,for the cost a coffin , i could make a killing
off them birds n the beeswax ,often escorts relapse when they need cash , dont **** where you eat at ,where ya is is where ya be at , there it is , never to scared to react , shove razorblades up ya ass cut thee crap , lovey dovey best buddy act you a custy , fact all there selling is bullshit an bullets , then a bullet proof vest to invest , n yes they sold your competitors the same ones same guns ,ur using to protect ya self , effect ya health, its walking dead , soon as it dies it ressurects itself , all these brands is a scam nike better check ya self , its about cheques an wealth , debts n well there aint no wishing in the depths a hell , just demons scheming to smoke you when you get a L , get a Pun ,get a biggie , get a Pac , so u get a glock , in hopes u wont get shot , copped from some cops n swat goes pop pop pop , these streets built from the underground up, getting down n dirty n build yo town up .....