Replacement from reflections, say my faith's a shallow basin,
I've erased the hate I've strived to take to levels most have hated,
Abated for none, no breaks to shun the creation of my status,
The greatest of greats down to the fakest of fakes,
Can't lie to god or the mirror when viewed dead in the face,
My chemical states form chains of pain meant to rack a brain,
Track a vein with junkie flows, get a taste and sign your name,
I've taken flame and tamed it to dance upon my lips,
Spit shit that rips grips clean outta the fingertips,
Of assassins, foul hits that could never see a payday,
The rest that scope my chest had best request a pay raise,
The darkest days lighten up when the ground spews forth,
My form to signify the coming of a being forlorn,
I have prophecies unfold from the top to the bottom see,
Left is right, so leave the fight cause victory belongs to me,
A prodigy with knowledge and rottage within my values,
Mottled with blood and old dues, heart stoppage surrounds fools,
That scrounge news to search to birth a weakness just to kill me,
Fill me with ill deeds and stand fast to utter shrill screams,
This pill means I can shed a mask of blasted bastardly,
Titles and rightful nights full of bone cracks so dastardly,
I'm fast to be the last to bleed so come with full force,
In the face of evil tastes of blood and guts in hellish fire storms,
I'm tried and true, necrosing into black from the blue,
Comatose hues that bruise and lose the views by the time it's round two,
I'm down to the grounds, I'm takin bounds, It's now I quicken hell,
Thoughts of death make up my mold I'm composed of "sickle" cells.
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