[Scripter]

If I could just put my rhymes
on the paper
and pull out my mind
the good times
instead of all the crimes
and wicked capers
an hide the evil eyes
from my neighbors
there might be a way
to subside with these angels angles
even demons
aren't flame proof
they're one in the same
who you playing
God don't reign men
things just haven't been
the same
since being placed
in this place
to save an gain wings
an remain his right hand
like the holy ghost riding
to save the soul of Satan