Birds got me hocking game, Im awful with the falconry Find myself coughing in a fog of shame and apathy Calculating grams, my heart palpitating rapidly Step outside and spit my stomach acid off the balcony Climb a spiral staircase to pour a glass of agua An ordinary dog, flea-ridden, scratching hot spots Heat spit, like swallowed bottles of hot sauce Leave kids with each limb hobbled and chopped off Get raped and pillaged while you babysit the neighbors children I let em watch to see the awful things thats waitin for em Ungh, meth brain and a sharp wit Ungh, chest pains and a heart skip The aim of a marksman, laze out my target Nothin left but a red stain on the carpet
Posted on: Wed, 12 Nov 2014 01:36:12 +0000
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