Laws Und Intimidation

Neglect dread locks just like I was as child

F**k my life on beds and fancy hair styled

Bile floors and my favy street fighter was Guile

I have carpet but I should have installed tile

One bottle of whiskey is not enough

I have PTSD and I’m tired as f**k

I have nightmares of dogs attacking me

Even when sober I drink my own pee

No more hope because God is dead

Superman doesn’t exist so I don’t need lead

My stomach is third world country unfed

Don’t f**k with me, what’s that you said?!