Never sold irreparable heart
Oldest soul flarin bright
within the coldest hold in the dark
Like the stars, beyond light years and astrological charts
Gotta think smart
I'm a target,
regardless of a shopping cart
Master marksman no novice on my marks
I'm godless, asked him to drive and he wrecked my car
Up to my neck with scars theoretic, metaphoric,
unleaded high octane performance
Like a sponge to knowledge I'm always absorbing
Hoarding bars and consorting with the arts.
Tarnished and hard
my heart
is an orb of ordinance
where morbidity starts
from a merciless spark.
Since I was seven
....I was headed
for Armageddon
heavily intrepid
I'm forever reckless
stretchin the seams.
Death or dreams
I was burdened
yet blessed
my future flesh
hath no destiny.
My brain is a puzzle
My name just spells trouble
Strain with the struggle
Pain cames in dbls
Crushed beneath the rubble
Flooded with emotions
My past a roller coaster
My wrath there was no controlling
Swollen my pride
Stomach bigger than my appetite
Passion for life clouded behind smoke from the glass pipe
Finally found myself, open hand slapped in some ack right
Craving a fast life
Eternal is the rhyme
Yours for mine
Bide my time burning my wick from both sides.
About the Creator
Mac Ratchit
Musician/artist/audio engineer/technician.
True Grime Family, Mac Beatz LLC.
http://store.cdbaby.com/cd/truegrimefamily
Forever #Filthy. ARIZONA hiphop/rap artist.
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