Low bass frequency sound like the demon grumbled

Kneeling on the ground until im looking like im humble i stumble

Pace back and forth to find some space to erase the day the dark ink sprayed

And stained the page

Turn the page over to the end of the book

I was fishing for some melodies and lost the hook

Had to rewrite the rhymes i wrote that one time

I find my mind was not primed to spit out the divine truth

Because the youth is listening

Putting garbage in their ears

Like the bottle youre pissing in

Its glistening

And it blossoms into a green disease

The critics refuse to see the negativity

Or the positivity of the nativity

If their agenda is sending you to hell

Then let me ring the wake up bell

Ive got something to tell the world

I just want to begin again

I could lose i could win

But i wont listen to him

I am burn out

Junk food

Fat dude

Feed the monkey

Hole in my soul

Some more of that taboo

No mistakes yet to make taboo

Extreme vetting of actions after fretting

I shouldve let you help

Shouldve let you in

If this is the end then ive gotta begin again

Satan aint no friend

Hope youve got a real angel to send

Summon up a blessing for reassessing

My life it should be destined to find you cus right now i am lost

And these puzzle pieces just got tossed up into the wind

By a hurricance and a tornado

Had a milkshake and a taco shouldve had tomatoes

Its already late though, i already ate so

I feel regret so tomorrow is take two

I hate to let myself forget

On sunday feeling kinda funny my church is the mart where i waste all of my money

I purchase pieces of my past as if the past would last

Long enough to see me through any future that suits you

And the choices youve made when life gives you alcohol

You should just drink lemonade watch the things that you say keep your average grade A

Because the cleaner you are the longer you stay

Pray