Aggravated through the Tucker's womb
Off to the abyss consisting of carbon smoke
Thus inhaling fumes
Initiated with the family drive
Pulling me into the author's loop

Big sis taught me to never let the fire drip
I take gulp sips
Because if I ever gave her lip
For instance, handling a death grip
My conscience shall not slip

A letter to my friends in the cemetery
You're forever blessed
Notes deeply potent through the prophecy

To my comrade Andrew, fly high
Mercy shortly pertained the visual
You're smart and I'll come home in a while
A thorough heart with a crowned smile
God taking you by surprise, I sit outside
But just a shadow in the midnight
Paper work for the given day
Will I be risen to Co-Sign?

Infatuated with tall waters at age eight
Almost fell flat bottom
To the surface, I was purchased and saved by Cass
Sister from a damaged path
She was one of many who drew my sins on an open map
Young patched body with tattooed facts
Spreading all around his chest and back
Coming back from the grave with clean rags
To place pressure on my scabs
Feels like I've been hung on the wall and tacked

Nailed on my forehead until I no longer remember
The pain at a given temperature
I hit the lever
Now I'm free, But am I really?
Shaking intensively to say what I have to say
Thoughts so logical they hobble on the ceiling fan
Shady that some acquaintances might hate me
I stand adjacent to Faith, so your hammer can't break me