Writing down my thoughts,
regrets that I bought,
fights that I fought,
never been shot,
but hot bullets burn,
learnt from the worm,
parasites within,
eating away my sin,
protecting God's vessel until I do what I'm breed too;
Spitting out my visions precise as a prism,
traveling the land continuing God's mission,
blessing the faithful and whipping forgotten repenters,
backsliding snakes,
trespassing trying to infiltrate the pearly gates;
Slaying all day,
matching all weight,
sending lost souls to their eternal fate,
burning at the stake;
Regurgitating words scripted in my DNA,
viruses mutating in their RNA,
always eyes open,
snipers always scoping,
plotting on my fall,
conspiring my end,
never could they comprehend,
once I was born I would never have an end…