My First Rhyme On FREESTYLERAP

I said some awful things
Like Biggie when he begins
Goosebumps when he sings
Ring around the roses
Too many unnatural poses
Mixing it up on every line
Far from sublime time after time
Go blind and let the Lord do his work
Every verse improves its berserk
It’s the killing season meaning there’s a good enough reason to commit treason
On every individual you’ve ever hated
X rated thought’s pass over your mind
To kind to ever consider so you dig deeper
Force your brain into a sleeper
Widower weepier after that action
Although it’s a fraction of suicide nation
An accusation created that related to your goings on
You said you did no wrong but you know the truth
Shot him dead like Proof in the early naughty’s
Death is just so common crime that changes situations
Everybody’s out for there own between family money and love
Success or failure I’ll mail you the result
They don’t go down easy without a fight
Each and every night is different
Belied rant coming from the soul
Cos every individual that takes part has there own role
To better there hood by sweat and blood
No tears there’s no fears
Not even death can flicker there will
The illest out there don’t even care
Who earns the most still gunna have our traditional Sunday roast
Raise a toast on the day of rest and Christmas
Listen to this righting song after song
Feel like i'm fucking stuck in a vicious circle with a bong
Its bliss nothing that I miss more when I’m drunk passed out on the bedroom floor
But now I’ve lasted and passed that stage in my life so please close the door.