I walk threw thick or thin but I drown in the **** that hits hard. They said I was weak but I walk with a lite fuse like a hand grenaide! You fight blood shed breaking into riots bullets fly society will **** you as you try the hardest to prove them all wrong with the back staging ******* behind you. No escape just gut wrenching nails digging into your mind stoping a new way to iprove but society will not wast words only a gun to your head with no last words just BANG your Dead.



Deep in me my aggression grows as I wait to pull my pin exstingwishing every ****** who stands before me


Society kills but the twist a new enemy as I will tear the ******* who made inovative ideas turn nasty torching what is left


Society kills but there's nothing left for them to **** if I start a wave of riots.


I am the enemy of a demonic mind


No one will die cause I'm seeping out of line setting my road even if it mean getting chastise