Coldest tempest

Giving pain too the living through a reign that's never forgiving. Death too the world is what I whisper under my breath until nothing is left within a twisted mind no goodness too find as all hope is left behind as I pass by a thuggish eye ever blind before the unkind who envisioned I died within the deepest sin from the same streets where I side and divide through a war cry just cry through thus Hell it's nothing but shells and white sheets being spread like secrets become told now it's time to behold the crimes those reminisce in poisoned minds case closed.

Through the lost notions there echoes the meaning too reconfigure life's scheme from its grand allure. 

From death I forgive through bloodshed, life is a given if not taken for granted such a viscous cycle anyone can be touched your not unstoppable f**k around with a death wish is f*****g possible so too is this obstacle to dead those I oppose who live to give life to the streets or so they chose by decisions made. As I'm the living proof and your the burden of truth it's already a deadly war.

Well equipped too flip the script and even the score f*****g bags are getting zipped through another encore.

Boss up in these streets or evade and slowly fade as your getting tossed up like your b***h made. As I hustle the hustlers has the paper made the next struggle to get me paid. In memory of those hellbound has the lifestyle been found a steady perk or merely ready too put in work. Life has perils as thus lifestyle is but feral if the need too proceed than feed into it just make a wrong move a get hit. 

As I clip than cover the truth they'll never discover a beef well picked hit you with a Hadouken never warn invain as the storm will form real quick through a hurricane kick.

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