I see you still trying to portray an image that you aint you cant paint a real picture with invisible ink im in synch I actually make people think im the opposite of that shallow ish that most glorify I horrify cause im an apparition my mission is to cause submission as I submerge you into the murkys I heard they wanna murk me yeah hold that thought I dont need to bust no shots everything I spit is hot the flesh rots but the spirit lasts forever yes I really have pictured your severed head lying in a grave with your skull crushed that rush of wind is me as I begin to astral project you cant protect your neck from a snapping especially when my mind starts snappin most claim they trappin but they trapped in a fantasy in they own mind I got my own grind lyrical decapitations my infatuations are death demised and how the stench begins to rise from a host after the ghost is released lyrically im a beast and I put that on you after I throw you off a cliff this gift which I possess is about to alleviate all the stress that you have ever felt in your life im in your life like a soul cause after I turn the gas on im walking away slow may you know peace but remember theres consequences when you attempt to go against a beast..... Lavelle Scales....The Final Chapters.....
Posted on: Mon, 10 Jun 2013 00:21:06 +0000
Trending Topics
Recently Viewed Topics
© 2015