Some more of my shit, I been writin in this style a lot lately, easier for me to spit and I like it.......as always feedback is appreciated....
I'm a raven in a world full of pigeons-and-seagulls/
These people are easily corruptable, knowin nothin bout decisions-thats-evil/
Dont understand how to kill people, when playing fields become unequal/
So I consider myself peaceful, until violence is mandatory/
When circumstances are correct I'll destroy anybody who stands-before-me/
And I do dirt with my bare hands, cuz life hurts much worse than death/
Beaten within an inch of your life when I crept, but I spared your last breath/
I'm passed stressed, and ignorant people are the source of my frustration/
I leave niggas in the past tense, but this time the bullet just-grazed-him/
I make 1 mistake, motherfucker I said 1, you better flee the continent/
"Dress" you like I'm your mom-and-shit, into gauze and bandages, and aint no stoppin-it/
I've killed my best friends off 1 by 1, but not in the physical sense/
And it wasnt until I needed someone, that I questioned "how did I get into-this-mess"/
I'm dealin-with-stress, on a daily basis and it's not somethin you get-used-to/
Countin down days until the devil chooses to use me to fully let-loose-dude/
I'm a raven in a world full of pigeons-and-seagulls/
These people are easily corruptable, knowin nothin bout decisions-thats-evil/
Dont understand how to kill people, when playing fields become unequal/
So I consider myself peaceful, until violence is mandatory/
When circumstances are correct I'll destroy anybody who stands-before-me/
And I do dirt with my bare hands, cuz life hurts much worse than death/
Beaten within an inch of your life when I crept, but I spared your last breath/
I'm passed stressed, and ignorant people are the source of my frustration/
I leave niggas in the past tense, but this time the bullet just-grazed-him/
I make 1 mistake, motherfucker I said 1, you better flee the continent/
"Dress" you like I'm your mom-and-shit, into gauze and bandages, and aint no stoppin-it/
I've killed my best friends off 1 by 1, but not in the physical sense/
And it wasnt until I needed someone, that I questioned "how did I get into-this-mess"/
I'm dealin-with-stress, on a daily basis and it's not somethin you get-used-to/
Countin down days until the devil chooses to use me to fully let-loose-dude/
