S-ometimes i get trapped in, when im held captive, with the grasp of the devil's advocate...
E-vil thoughts circulatin through the brain, expanding the cerebral, "crossin" "crusification" of pain...
I-ts hard to adjust, when u rhyme as a must , untruthful...lost of a trust, caught in a fuss...
N-atural ability, to rhyme fluently, but when possesed with the demon, when it all flew into me...
G-reatness of darkness, rushin through the veins, entering the brain, releasing a batch of pain...

E-xtractive hate, when the wrath decays, in a tragic fate, and release reactive weights, on ur brains debate, wit no side to take...
V-eiling all the results, of the sealed "mind" of a "vault", evil spirits overcomin my fault...
I-n reality, come animality, releasin fatality, when u try reactin me...
L-yrical poetry, when i'm flowin deep, need help, console in me, when i rhyme uknowingly...

I-ncredible ghost, that relases the most, Feelings deep in the coast...
N-astiest raps, let go's of the inner child intact, divine circles, goin in laps...

Y-oung'n existence, rhyme of the instance, death row when i commit this...
O-vercoming the evil in, the crazy shit...known as kenival...
U-nderestimated lyrical colnel, of the rhymer's journal, heat in the heart, know as the burnin inferno...