Voices in my head

 

 

Never realized

Never heard my voice inside

Never understood why

I contained the fire inside

People see me as a monster

Washington is the hunter

But if the hunted hunts the hunters

It truly becomes a stunner

But I still lay low

I still wobble to and fro

In despair

I have the urge to become the very monster that they know

im gods mistake.

a mutant born in toxic waste.

taking a human form in this modern day

im Shakespeare better stay clear i slay queers

when i smoke up and get higher than all 8 reindeer.

rain sleet thunder and snow i hustle and flow.

i got money to blow cuz i don't put money to blow.

you'll come up short, i wonder what stunted your growth.

it'll cost ya cuz im the coke thats right under your nose.

let you taste this westen flavor.

hella disresprectful even when im on my best behavior.

wipe you from the face of this earth impulsively cuz im the type to shoot first and ask questions later.

dont think twice to start up a fist fight.

im about to make a break through walking on thin ice.

i kill mics leaving a trail of destruction.

now you can tell my minds in a state of corruption