"Ouch"

[Immolate]

the fuck imma fight for
fuck u think they make blue lights for & knives for?
if im beefin, ready to die for it
so u betta run or gone die forrest
he want the old 1-2, here's a .32, say hi to my gun
yo, God just called, he said say hi to his son.
ain't shit changed, i still bangggggg

stop posting these stupid ass threads and fucking keystyle you faggot. i mean at least if u gonna make a trillion fucking threads, do something hip hop related

this aint ur diary bitchhh


yo yo yo yo yo yo

On the seascape, my broad's name is sky
when I call she says every time, "i want to die"
Sky was black & i was blue...this why i never trust the forecast
or, Ages, with her whore ass
no aptitude for the caws and coos of these birds in foggy afternoons
just stacks & booze, my cats, we cruise & all howl & hoot & hollered from the altitude of a broken cauldron, i called after you,... for the woebegotten.

"sometimes i feel like Holden Caulfield!"
just fuckin' rotten. & i wanna catch her in the Rye whiskey
I don't trust the seasons
wanna die with me?
"you sea them captains after you?" she said, "it's not for wavy reasons"
there's a place you can go
There's a room in my house that's so cold it freezes
that's where I keep the bodies & the pizzas, i don't need a freezer
always reminded her that i loved her, forgot to tell her i don't need her