Airbourne, my thoughts shrouded by cloudformthe line ravaged in the wake of this groundwarthe quint-essential outlaweye of the storm my tears fall in the torrential downpourthe flood, ya deathwish written in bloodi came in from the cold clothes dripping with mudgripping the club, primitive a stig in the dumpswinging a punch, the bad seed pick […]

Yo, in the war game of my lifespan i strive for ammunitionthe light stands bright and i cant quite envision, my thoughts toits old skool transitionliving with indivision, my right hand man missing in actionrewritten captions for snapshots that capture the wars and poor house in block backdropsindecision head rap without raprocksjunkietax money broken back […]