Extended Clip Theory

Bang! Bang!
As two shots rang
Mentally feel the pain
Leaving your thoughts in the rain

I do damage when I spray rapidly
Such a poetic savage who's colder than average
I'll wreak havoc on you maggots
Break minds down to pieces
Then wrap them up in plastic
I wrote this with a passion

Everything within comes out when I dig deep
Then pukes out on paper when my pen bleeds
Don't believe in what you can't see
To the intoxicated minds of non thinking fiends

"Metaphorically" the truth is a gun
The power it brings could be the clip
The knowledge within are the bullets
With hollows that carry advice and tips
Load it up, cock it back and aim slow
Intent to penetrate their minds
Then let some rounds go

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Now I purposely started an intellectual war
Opened up doors to free thinkers who wanted more
Healed souls of many who was spiritually sore
Guided minds of many who was mentally unsure

I'll give them an encore if they want more
Leave them frozen like mannequins in clothing stores
I'm cold when I unleash my poetic fury
So welcome to the "Extended Clip Theory"