**** the typical things. MYSTICAL became a new trend.

The lost horse gallops to the anthem the dynamics in them.

Sick like cancer's son but more Sirius I wrote this poem in 2 minutes  

the falcon rests on my shoulder after stretching,  eating your owls while you sleep 

**** and MC !

Reduce your horns and fangs to ivory all eyes on me 2 pac is alive  I'm known as

the liar who tells the truth learn my roots.

You know my name,  these artist emulating the fame, I'm like the grain,

rebirth from the blood stain having *** in blood rain

The mosh pit- became my wasp nest,  

creating odd trends I gave ya the substance again!

As your waiting for time to change

the sage creates his own time frame I sell this to lames they read it a bit, then claim they know the WHOLE talk of it!

I thought I told you when you don't ASK questions  you're ******* ****

Progress your silence as arrogance    THESE

ARE THE REALMS OF MY WEAK TALENT...