This Is Dedicated to the Angel of Death....
These Are Some
Remedies Worse Than The Diseaseas,
Worse then the Mensua', when you eat brain….
Well Jolly I'M... I’M, teasing….
Worse then when you
yell trriippiiaaaaa., I’M hinting.,
Subliminally Thinking...
I got this Cutco
Knife, I’ve been meaning to scythe…
I’M irking to break
freely….
On my marble counter
top, it’s dripping with, Amway products, need be
it re-used, need it re-duced,
need it be recycled….
Plant’s all around us, what then Michael Myers?
If I jaggulated you,
you would just look at me, turn your head, and
actually speak to me and as if I looked in the mirror
you'd say....
"B__tch., I locked you in the thread of sin.,
I have your costume of death now.,
Time to slither the outcomes of what’s the Chet now.,"
but If you and I are the same....
I need to re-assume
prowess in my savoir faire
Meaning now to buy…
Errthing in siteee.....
‘Everything on the
land of the land is tight now, so....
so will I
Sow my everything
eyes shut, just to see the bullets wizzz by,
See my Darthmorth
Waterloo glide…
Saint John’s
Silver arrow
penetrates through solid brick golds of cows
that wanna die in vain of their future’s
sake…
You wanna meeat Saint Mathew I say in thread,
As he threads to the, Ay
to the l ‘
Yell me a another
*ing hey tell…
Andrea Chub-A-Dub Marmellaid’jam,
I hope her Mom’s
don’t get mad I turned her to
Triple five soul…
cause her soul was mightier
then Adelle’s
thart to freedom...
Effortlessly have to
have left my,
left my wife behind, to a future I don’t know what
Hell of a type of a, monster concave,
convex,
effortlessly what style of a
kinda of a, pandoras box may or may
not be inside
back in N.Y.C.
I heard in
netherworlds online, they still got
real gunners being empirical…
Thrillions dollar
squad critical
I miss that PS3, I
miss that may-madness, but all of my
brothers have shattered glasses….
Forreal thought...
IT, like Stephen King yoOoo...
gotta band wagon of supposed heroes
though....
Went away from
another home country
To a main country
That I still really love....
But
Where there are folks
that for no reason....
hate
me,
They statewake and
make fucking laws agaisn’t me,
They try to bring me
down with the cross that buried me…
I have symbols in my
arms, and my Mom rest in soul restfully
Plsams 19:19
I thank God, Ch3t
hasn’t yet baked me….
I thank God, Baker
hasen’t yet Chetted’me…
I thank God, Ch3t
hasn’t yet baked me….
I thank God, Baker
hasen’t yet Chetted’me…
End of Psalms...
Bake on my side
telling me Hello, I’M here for
services, where’s the next tournie.,
I drink down the
blood of the pure, drink down the blood
of what werewas true northern blue
wihited
flag, I never seen racism of this kind still outlast,
And the kids go
hungry forever
may,
I say I never went on
a Sunday on pslam day
who wan’ts a piece of the universe today?
I break another fast while
drinking a little water to taste like
soil, those blood diamonds wont cure
themselves on their own.
I break another fast while
drinking a little water to taste like
soil, those blood
diamonds wont cure
themselves on their own.
I break another fast while
drinking a little water to taste like soil, those
blood diamonds won't cure
themselves on their own.
Chet
Baker, You Angel.... Saint of Death and Tormentuous Delivery,
deliver my soul from
sin… I believe in everything righteous..
Through the gates of hell… Come on
Dude, let me in…..
Tis A Fix....
Miss my Lady...
Chet.. I'M at odds bro,
For HEavens sake... Favor me...
Favour my wife...
We need all the help
we can get bro...
And while some look at you and
say let's go Mets!!
I look at you and say where
have we whence???
I love...
Love...
(To see you and your Mom on a
Cross was heavy bro.... )
Dio n Ruthy...
