The Way I Am

I sit back with this pad, and this pen, and This dime,

And this Dutch, roll a blunt, Take a Puff, And I Rhyme,

In the time that it takes you to think of a line

To retort with, Mis-fortune, It bleeds from my mind,

With Caution proceed, or a curve in your Spine,

Will follow when mouth keep runnin all the time,

The Hollows will follow the sound of the 9

the Bell tolls for thee , Just follow the Chime,

Just follow the sound to the back of the hearse,

to your true origins, for your flesh is the Dirt

and your bones are of Ash, and your Skin is Meer dust

but the Blood You Will Shed is For real you can trust

That I am a Creator, A mind re-arranger,

Divine in the methods Of Violent Behavior,

If it's not in your favor, then try again later

Im Sorry my mind is off on a caper Because I am whatever you sa...... (Fucking writer's block)