Am I talkin to myself
When I mention that I need help
With this mother fucking demon my life is starting to melt
Do I need to find another reason for the things that I have felt
My hatred for God is starting to whelp
I don’t think he has the strength to send off a message
And I have fucking had it with this fucking madness
You don’t ever help me when I’m at my fuckin saddest
This love is rabid and it’s turning me into a savage
You don’t deserve to have it so here is a dosage of your own damage
Missiles n’ nuke loosen the noose of your brittle fuse as the battlefield sizzles breakers and whistles siren put up them dukes boy I’m here to amuse the devil
He sent me to settle this petty swaddle as a rebel tougher then metal
Let me get to your level if I catch you I will do more then rattle the cage
You set the stage for a unstoppable Mage from the arts of rage
Meant to slaughter your legacy with just one page like you been maced and tased by your own race lets just face it this isn’t a small phase it’s a life full of hate and none of it is okay but you continue to play with the hearts of millions like its a game so I’m changing lanes this is it
I no longer want to hear your shit just pick up your belongings and quit
You have failed as our God everything you worked so hard for is now gone
And yet I’m still sitting here wondering when you started doing wrong ripping the bong playing that devil song again
This is a world full of men and women but the children are defenseless to your decisions I told you that you was losing your grip on me and I meant it
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