Impact.

 

Body of steel, cold and rigid but filled

With kills, the body vomits another drill

As the projectile travels ready to stick

The air surrounds it barely applying resistance

800 miles an hour, the sound causes prescriptions

The power of the metal lacing eyes all around

Hits the flesh and punctures the arteries that surround

Down out the back where the metal pebble leaves through

Into the ground, unable to track after he went down

Trapped in dirt, warped through the crust of the earth

Dispersed from the body we used to see Outlaws burst

This session and chains events makes silly bids

Feeling like Jesse James vs Billy the Kid

The messy scene causes attention to the rim

Now the perimeter is beaming with enforcements

I stick inside the dirt, ripped through shirts and skin

The blick falls to the groundfloor, 2 cops search it

Forensics and metrics, but I still lay here worthless

Used once then given up forever

Not one more shot, I lived all my possible etceteras

 

 

Back in action my skin and nervous system attacking

At last I shouldn’t have grabbed what cash he was stacking

Now I’m lacking, facing the barrel of my fate

Behind it was a man ready to charge his strafe

He looked at me with a blank stare on his face

A mouth that was silent, but at any time he could spray

Anytime he can lay my body in a grave

I hear the pop, next thing I look down my chest shot

Glad I still had consciousness unlike the late Pac

My head was spinning, the gunner and exit we’re grinning

I fell down saw the blood dripping from my shirt

Possibly the robbery wasn’t dangerous at first

But my false move made karma click and splurge

Now I’m blacked out, only thing I can see is the gates

But I slipped on the steps, I’m going a different way

Before I could get right, I was lead astray

Never got to meditate, but knew how to overly medicate

 

 

In the darkness of the pockets, no eye sockets

I’m vibrating uncontrollably, my mom told me

Do go killin and turn into a villain

But he couldn’t feel me, he couldn’t focus

He couldn’t even see that his face was frozen

I’m sitting in pitch black waiting for him to reach me

All I heard was a muffled blast, now I’m knee deep

Tryna reach his attention before law intervention

Get an uber through me, I’ll take you to the sections

Where you can remain low instead of killing imperfections

But my own fellow was pulled out by a witness

His waves spoke through me on what he was spitting

9 double 11, bystanders were then sprinting

All I was some glass in a mesh full of knittings

He grabbed me and said “im sorry momma, i just did my first killin”