"Dark Road"(The Devil)
By Realize AKA g0dBr0th3r
I'm, cross the table, from Satan/ wanna get his glove, around my neck, like Payton/ devil kickin, my flesh like Statham/ the world, been maiming, my spirit like Freddy Krueger/ I been lost, even though, my parents, say hallelujah/they said, Jesus, can loose ya/It's in me like, a tumor/ to my head is, a Ruger, blow my head into Jupiter/...thugs, want, my skin bleached/ cornered, so I can't, compete/ bullets, secrete,and leave me, soaked, to my feet/ body red, like a beet/ doctors, digging into, me like cleats/ hoping the machine, still beep/While, my soul starts, to seep/ at the scene, was a blood soaked, bullet riddled, jeep/ all us got hit, cops flocking, the scene/ cops asking, me questions, they know I won't explain/ feel like my chain ripped, caught one in the hip/ blood start, to leak, just like, some paint drip/trynna get statement out me, but I won't yell/my partner, momma mad at me cause, I won't tell/Im goin, to hell, I shoulda sent, Jesus a letter/ but I think, I contacted, the devil
