Cant Be Counseled, But Raged-

You cant see me, im behind a thiqk wall of darkness- a life, i dont care if I lose or take it, call it heartless- Im far pissed, in this world, its half qood and its part shit- I dart shit at anybody who start shit- yo Veli, why dwell on this dark shit? maybe because my mind's qettin darker then tar qets- society tryin to roqk me but they far missed- my mother abused me as a child, I lived with fear- here I am six^ years later, and fear dont live here- put a qun to my head, I wont even shake- but if you shoot it better kill me, or its ya life dat ima take- Ima rake, the leaves off from ya fuqkin qrave- Now Veli, now why wont you behave? cause this world inbedded in my soul this fuqkin raqe- if you dont like what you readin, turn the fuqkin paqe- There aint nothin to see, I been blew up the fuqkin staqe- If you dont like me, I'll heat you n season you wit saqe- and feed you to the doqs to reqerqitate- Well Vel, what if you resolve in a murder case? Then oh well, how many lives can my murder take? It done took mine, and made me a lesson reaper- transformed me into a lessinqed sleeper- What ever sense does that make, I'm still a destined creeper- Leap the leap, leap to leap leapers- Fuqk around and brinq Jesus to rebirth! Jeeper creepers! It make you shake! Not qivin a fuqk, cause I slay!      
 
 
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