Weakened

[font=Tahoma,Geneva]I can’t really bear this, hear this? tear this
Stress from my life, aint tryna cuss but I swear this
Is Dow Jones bearish, my triangle is squarish
My peach quite pearish and these stares are getting glarish
Everything is after me
My child pitter-patters me and batters me
Im’ma have to rattle it so it wont rattle me I
Battle me, myself and I
Stealth and hide until the air is clear
And I can resume and reside
This hit to my ribs is just doom to my side
Pretty soon
I ruin you and BOOM
To the sky is where I’m thrusted
Rusted chains and busted veins
From strain after strain and cuts and pain
Are what fill me, drill me, screw me, kill me
Bleach is swallowed, discoloration instills me
Black to white to blood red to a very blue
Built like Terry Crews, getting merrier with every hue
You are just a berry you are eatable
Greetable
Hi, how you doing, shake your hand
Now you’re meetable
I’m still gonna fucking eat you |even though that's not conceivable|

By BLacc Zacc