Mouth's too smelly for talking too much
Laughing on insults can't help it out
Tossing stones then threw it out
Flew like jets to murder it outMaggots conquer its ear
For hearing the worst whisper
My time would be wasted for false statements
Even my name has been in the listsLessons in life, they never learn
Burning cops, never ends
Havoc, remains the same
Holds on, into others to be savedTalks a lot like a rapper
Toxic dilemma speading from the tower
Diseases of false delivering process
Had stained off the society as wellIn case you don't have respect
I'm gonna let you bring your name
Ruin you for staining and shooting
From an innocent that don't fights into a thingWritten in: January 30, 2020
Published in: April 10, 2020
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