Blicky this blicky that
Everyone blicked up
Don’t misunderstand
I’m not about that life
I fear death
But come tests ma fears
We just have to find out who really about it
Fuck around, less see who aims it better
You better not think twice
I’m not dumb, I’m not invisible
So, I’m moving first
Father forgive me,
but I’ll lay a hundred brothers before I get layed
I don’t mind coffin shopping, as long as it ain’t mine
Call it self-love
I call it not dying.
It’s me, It’ll be me, It’s always been me.
For me, I’ll make a red sea,
Shit, I’m talking line ‘em up, questions later
I’ll do whatever for me
I’ll make a red puddle,
Like yo, is that even a question?
i guess sometimes one has to look over their back always, and they adapt to what life requires of them, kill or be killed, and for me, being in that position, I won't let myself be killed. it's wrong, but it's what has to be done. (but idea itself is also true in competitive environments, winner takes all, so in that situation, its better, in my opinion, to do what is required to win, even if it hurts others.) Obviously the stakes have to makes sense, other wise, I'm just an evil person.
Good work