baphomet

The Violence made me rash

So outspoken yet she couldn't find the right words to bring me back

Now I'm staring at the bottom of this fucking empty glass

Better pour me another before i get all mad, then i thrash

Niggas better shoot me down before the cops do that

There's so much heat on me and i'm packrunning this shit right down the track

I close my eyes and all I see is the pain that I went through in my past

But i don't flinch about this shit

I've been through too much to go back

Spent so much time just trying to repent and now I can't fucking relax

At least I know the baphomets got my back