S.K.A - Split Knuckle Aggression

War brought by disease
To kill to swing to seize
Buy your way to the top
Believing it will stop
Round them up to die
They weep we laughing I sigh
Efforts lost to spite
Homo gen ized

Waiting
the clock is ticking
Looking right to left and right to left
While I'm caught
With this gun in my hand
Left to linger in my thoughts and gaze apon the land

Turn the valve
Aim for head
Silence death is etiquette

death I lead
One fell swoop
Reap the seed from the fruit

I
Am tired of death
Even seeing it daily
I'd rather try meth

Sick to breathe
I feel with in me

Buy organic for my mind to work cleanly

Consume

Written by:
Still Adjust

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