Rated R

With a list in my toolbox I can fix any problem:

Ever cursed through blood thirst forever ready for war let your blood pour  guts and gore make me more deadly. Plots through thoughts twisted spitting shots all of them hitting when triggered I pull it as every bullet leaves you bullet ridden when haten on Satan in me he believes as your casket is waiting for those who greaves fucken basted your tha last ta get blasted.

S**t was it worth one ta f**k wit fucken come dumb wit & become one to succumb from an Angel wit a shotgun. Secrets once told become war so cold I'm the reason for a summer day ta turn into the winter season ain't no bliss just kiss tha last of dayz away. To fear one fearsome filled with rage unequal is tha math from the wrath of a 12 gage than read bout it & wipe my a*s wit the front page.

I fear the reckoning is near so listen here u may become missing this year. Meny crimes influence petty minds when dangerous men plot perilous designs. S**t get clipped & get zipped real quick. By Blood thirst ur not the first too kill @will. As tha streets become a maze when men blaze and puff plush Cush there ain't enough too push these dayz you'd be amazed cuz it's a hush hush phase.

By death so dearly thugz die yearly so the streets fear thee fucken put an end to ur journey. I believe I breathe fate fucken come so I can retaliate. We are a one way trip 2 the ER my drama is ur trama far past tha last resort the police report says critical life support needed ur family is gathered there of u they bear within palliative care as each console their mind so kind they hear the beeping from behind then fucken flatline.

U got me stomping thru the streets of white Compton s**t can't u c I'm living free but under the multitude of conspiracy so through theory I'm but weary to strategise clearly from the streets I've risen too only die in prison. I'm a living prophecy seeing deep & only giving pain & torment too all living driven too weep of me they dream but through their nightmares I keep.

Straight from Hell outa tha abyss I've come 2 dwell and I promise you this dark is tha morning 2 ya as u embark as a mutt what bark is a warning 2 u as storm clouds r forming through hateful global warming people swarming like bees all is in order I'm but pleased no borderline disorder just mental disease as plots put thoughts to ease as I'm seen at the crime scene rhyming words obscene more dead birds that they ever seen.

Fully living the walking dead and giving nothing but lead too the head I'm about too hang for the slang I said here's a referral I'm but dead 2 the world all life's ills is my fault so I swallow their pills with a grain of salt. What I mean is I'm an unfixable machine oh fully a bully you mean a dirty nerd bird nothing but everything is obscured until I'm cured I prefer absurd in all sense of the word.

As they beg & beg for me 2 gag you with a blue do rag & take the clip out of gun & pistol whip u as you start too run take a shot at ur left bun not 2 smart r u son. Within the streets they praise me as their valuation will appraise thee as my birth even amazed me. As thuggish defeats the punkish who wish 2 be published a word 2 the wise take ur time when u write a rhyme cuz it's the death of yourself by philosophical crime.

You think in your pure blurred head we're the PAC & BIG of poetry can't you see their both dead and have been true too the blue and red. As blood stains the ground with shells scattered all around through demonic spells I'll cast without a sound. Hell bound I'm found alive as this ain't just writing your fighting too survive. As this treatise is for poetic reciting if war were in let it begin 

With sticks and bricks in hand they'll never fix ur bones u understand.