I'm the Monster crawling outta the fire in the Dirty South
This Pain I Love to inflict spreads faster than word of mouth
Because where I grew up it was sink or swim
Choosing Us or Them surviving Chance's are slim
But I keep playing this game of Life like it's just the prelims
Graduated top of my Class school of hard knocks
Hustling on the blocks
Everyone hypnotized by melting Rocks
Saying a Prayer every night to try to avoid the Pine Box
Please Forgive this Fallen Angel meant well
I just never wanted to keep anyone alive to live and tell
Book of burned and torn pages from walks through hell
But I still Call Death up Every now and then just to see how he's doing
Shooting lyrical bullets cuz Havoc I stay choosing
My Pain and Anger stays Brewing
Riding in the Fast Lane thinking about anything but cruising
©droneking
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