I
hit the porch a friend was torched spinning circles in a Porsche. I was lazy on
game fled a roach pack most were like dying here. so much America so discounted
the pain in me might rupture Satan. I was naked the door was bleeding I growled,
hit a blunt, and dressed. CNN was live MTV was croaking it seems we’ve a
miracle to beg Jesus for. I did as law compromised, father left a tornado,
mother was screaming. a Glock hit earth a force like cocaine, we bagged a
zillion-dollars. too much to ask, like my year, stabbing something excellent.
looking at Rihanna a Nig with dreams, like smashing a pack of hyenas. a hungry
fool a maniac at a woman like never those trials. I ran streets, ruthless environments,
we negotiate our understanding of morals.
a
soul got ghost the pack cleaved we die running into angels. I’m a roach like
survival, if a bomb hit, they’d survive. no one at her, no one knows her, most
can’t handle Cardi B. I Smurf a million I bled a casket we all loved the dead.
like purgatory I was sailing, so sad, but laughing like a psychotic. a maniacal
giggle a Bugsy temperament, a hater of Ted Bundy.
those
eyes, Dog, those DMX fires, Dog, at an A.K., Dog.
I
hit a class I was draped, Love looked, Love didn’t care. so many heaters. so
much flame. I spotted an ant. like rages inside like pain dear in me, like a
woman he couldn’t impress. to love sex, to adore organs, but Love is a typhoon.
caught
a shell, lost his brains, losing in the fountain.
laughing
at it, if they knew, exactly what Scarlett was brewing. fine women such raven
women a starving man too cool to be normal. they look like sacrifice, they
search for pathology, I passed a mission in tunnels feeling voiceless.
