Countless test on me, constantly under knifes and lights
Doctors from all over the world wonder how I live my life
I'm tired of all these questions and scientists observing me
And its hurting that I just cant be another guy on the streets
You see, the day that I was born, I didn't even start to cry
And, after the doctor touched me..that doctor died but why?
These tests have thoroughly explained it..I'm contagious
And whenever someone touches me, my body leaks out vapors-
-That's posionus....the only ones immune is my mother and my father
But they're scared to get near me, so why do I even bother?
They say the Kaons in my body, produce too much electricity
And it's Rapidly,getting worse, so it's gradually killing me
And the worse thing about it, I got these disease from the Y-Chromosome
So this is none of my fault, my dad did this on his own!
Mixed with my mom's blood..created the posion in ounces
"K"aons, "R"apidly, "Y"-chromosome "O"unces,put it together.............
................................................. .............KRYO is what it pronounces.....
Double edged sword, my name will live on forever in history
But when someone hears they have it..it's a death delivery!!


Kryo-Rest In Peace!

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R.I.P. Bodie