The Last

random

Slip Cyanide in your Acetaminophen, 

Your gana die tonight I think u know what i mean, 

Whether u ride or not , it don't mean a thing to me,

 I already claim a crown, your just a king that's yet to be, 

Your not on my level, a civilian a peasant, 

Pure fuking evil i rival the devil, yet side with the devil, 

Its in my nature, I'm rust your metal, alchemy, 

My steel your temple, bow to me, 

Led picture imagine your mental, 

Body dismembered , shovel influential, 

Lasst words n***a asked who the f**k sent you

Author's Note

speed writing, read it fast n pissed off ;)

Reviews

[silent poet]

raw!! your words never seem to cease, you must think a lot? nice work