if u want text here i go

Pick Your Passage of Death//
Followed by my blinding stress, delivered by my Crippling text//
Shortage of breath,bitch only got 5 seconds or less//
before i pull the trigger on my tech and make a giant bloody mess//
vote YES, u get my best, or u better go strap on ur vest//
Even tho i wanna thrust this rusty razor blade into ya brain to say i split ya mentals//
take ya mouth outta your spit and rip ya dentals and ruin and retire u old ass fundamentals//
Took and gripped ur pencil stole and stabbed u with all of my possible utencils//
tell ya how to stay on beat without spittin ya fucking instrumental//

/////MY ENDING/////

You Didnt know i had jokes ill grab ya at ya throats until u and ur cats straight choke//
And leave u all un-skilled crafts broke off key like vocals hitting shiity bad notes//

tell me how u like this shit aight holla