Deep cuts self harm
life's a con
hurting Mom
she just Loves me
my money farm.
Coke whoonga
and ****
the devil  
plant's these toxic seeds.
Addicted
cloned
out on my own
satan itself
just left me
alone.
The kid the Former
born for the future
trapped in a corner.
Choose well
don't use
don't sell
a gangsters paradise
is the closest to hell.
Get out WALK proud
death has your head
cloaked in A bout.
Life is short
it cannot be bought
and Angels dwell
where demon's
can't WALK .