Burning Catch the fields a blaze, from the crazy hell I raise. Spitting sick shit in this psychological phase. Running #life like a maze. I've got it on point. If my mind trips I just roll another joint. My words are like, flamboyant, set out for the world, determined. Underestimated, views stepping out the shade. Deliver a small gash of blade, to the sadistic minds I've raised. Mob libs, the slapped slits upon the gashed ribs. Casey Anthony, strangling kids in my basement rambling. Popping Marinoll my shit is the best out of them all. Delivering right blows as they fall. I'll never give up, parents already split up. Hands full of hoes just waiting to pick my dick up. Bust a nut, into the centrifuge of the so called sacred one. Built up, a lot of hatred runs. Shaking gays with eighty puns. Waiting on Steve Harvey so I can take my lunge. And leave the spineless bastard in his deserved plunge. Leave a note on the mind of Catholics, in the mean time, I'm slapping around Mary's flappy tits.