another late night freestyle from yourz truly...

another night I can't-sleep I tried but them damn-sheep somehow ended up turning to a splatter of blood-on-the-wall//
fuck-all-of-y'all cause I can't even get a bitch to suck-on-my ballz//

I've witnessed the many facez of God-in-a-tomb... my head nodz-from-the-schoomz I gotta-make-room to slice my brain so all my pain can seep out of my bodily-woundz//

now as my butcher'z knife starts slowly grazin'-ya-flesh//
I ripped off the many facez-of-death opened my mouth and took a taste-of-what's-left//

I am what will be of the game... fuck-what-it-is//
when I die from slit wrists hip hop legendz will pass my blood-to-they-kidz

my name livez forever...I'ma still be rockin'-when-I'm-dead//
you may have thoughts of kickin' my ass but I have thoughts of playin' soccor-with-ya-head//