The Becoming

Total destruction, we live our life rushing, slow everything down and we will make it clear safe and sound, I use to paint the town, now I dont even bleed the blocks, every man puts on his pants one leg after the other, life is a mystery not yet discovered, lover of passion, only if the emotions everlasting, no wife these decades are passing, clashing with individuality, no 2 men thinks alike, not even great minds, I pray for great signs, visual I keep watch, some men take cheap shots,  hit you in your weak spots, with a 40 glock, of heat rocks, 17 in the clip, mind your step and watch your lips, we dont play attitudinal these rounds spray, clear your deck, who ever in the way gets hit in the neck, we keep a mack and we will be back on full attack not letting nothing slide or pass that's your a** , if we are treated, body will get deleted, like you were never here enimies are defeated, keep my grass cut low, looking out for snakes, I know ,I am needed alot at stake, we are the angels and  demons we never brake, and let no one ever escape, they'll be no wait, it's hell or the peraly gates