ok im trying

my nemesis

the world is my enemy, it makes me suffer by leaving me to breath
in a struggle, in which i know, i must sacrifice all to suceed
i fight solo, against the legion of the lord, the alimghty tests
stalling kills your mind, so u know we must pass to finally holy rest
the world full of enemies, thats why we pass out on hennesy
because are minds are full demons, lucifer please let me be
the world is our nemesis,the haters ,god damn the people
that hate on you, let my enemies die, yes even on a steeple
the rulers of our enviroment, have yet to come to the event
where everythings falls to the ground, like a brick onto cement
because they trick the communtiy, they lie about the unity
they save themselves, but destroy others making feudity
people people need to open they're eyes, realize they need change
because we gonna fall because of the rulers by point blank range
just like myself,playas we need to, we must live to fight,
but alas we must no better from wrong to worse, then to right
but tha struggle keeps on eaten you up, you wish you can live
you watch all the fancy celebreties and wish you had wut wus his
to some the game of life, needs a positive twist to the darkside
thats why somemany street playas die or either commit suicde

okay i sorta fukced this up, but i aint rewriting so if its good enuff.....