This devil inside me.
Is a rhyming machine)))
Hyenas
On coke and gun powder
Deprived since 19..)))
I ride for the dream)))
I'm guilty of much...
At 23 I got arrested
For giving another species
my stuff.....
I watched ******* ****....
And that led to erections....
Neural pathways
Carved from pleasure???
Compounding shame and aggression...
Mired in internal loathing
Void of any normal intentions.....
I broke social connection....
Started smoking ****. In my room.
To cope "no motive direction"...
Consumed by social skews.
That denoted attention
While promoting grotesque.
Blurs of truth.
And outright. Lies and terms.
Of jokes and invention)))))))......
I gave birth to misdirection
Mood lighting
And hence quips...
Like in the future.
I'll make manure
Into newer ways
To remove the head from your neck *****....
I dropped a **** on 7th street
But dropped a **** on your head *****

Funny thing is I'm putting ****** like cryptic subtle subliminal into this.
But any genius with a degree in hand jobs from the pharmacology of the CIA with a reading book could tell the way I put words together is like a punk *****. Clean conscious having *** lil Hama ******