Im rolling of acid,
So I blast it
These words are my bullets,
Lead your mind
Straight to the casket.
Im tired of dummies doin smart shit
intellects trin to guard shit
Like your knowledge is only for you?
Screw you, not true!
Thats not my business
so ill mind my own.
Imma burn the book
From which your mind was sown.
I hope your memory serves you well.
Until my knees bleed as I walk through hell,
Imma pass that word for all to tell!
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