Haha.......Yeah!

Give me that fucking shit you cling to, what the hell kinda victory you thinking you'll be claiming?
A loose ass piece of shit, always down for anything, always fucking faking, always willing to fucking shoot! No questions asked, no reasons to even fucking care!
Well then I say to you, bring that shit right the fuck here, I'm ready to get schooled, but for some odd reason I feel I'll be disappointed just like always!
Always faking!
Always Shooting that damned mouth!
Always willing to take the most beautiful gift any goddess can give!

Out.

A Dim Flicker of Candle Light; the Blankets Drenched in Blood.

Bothers don't knock my to my knees, only a uppercut can fuck my day up! Foul play is defined by the governments control, a book of laws created to contain our mortal affliction; sex, drugs, and new age music are the scapegoat this time. Perhaps we should relocate our focus to the freedoms being robbed from right under all of our snoots. Uncle Sam has lost his taste for justice, and understanding; seems now he only loops around the country searching for fresh American flesh.
Hopeless is the only word I can use to explain my living conditions; utterly depressed friends waiting on a cold tile floor for death to hurry and take them. Simply riding this lie called life, no simile, nor metaphor to abstractly rhyme the words the Gods of given talents handed down; I live on nothing more than alliteration, and a breakfast bowl of hyper bowl!

Jay lives so stressed out.

My Shoulder Dome is Decaying

Funny isn't it? The bitter lust humans crave! The tiny lies we create; the soon form a twisted world. Freedom comes with such a malicious price. What amount are you willing to give? Your backstabbing ways- Oh! What hopeless disdain! Screaming until my tiny lungs collapse, this leaves my breathless, dying in a flooded ditch!

oh yeah

one word is all to describe, beautiful.

it is what you make it.

lets make it wonderful!

Oh!

Brother Ali's new PV is awesome!