my thoughts on the Creative Writing Contest
I got superior skill, eerie words fill...the room with, feel me...more feelings
Than any one is dealing, with...killing the gift cats stealing the print
I'm billing for this! fuck copyright, extortionist, pealin your wigs...if
You don't pay up you better stay up cause I'm on my way up...and if
you aint awake trust, I'll bust, a spray of, flesh ripping off your make up
Ya'll is fakers drags fag rapers, ass ate what, I'm losin it but wait, what?
I come back with the who FUCK you think runs this shit from behind the scenes
I'm behind you always I hear your screams it's not helping I hear you yelling
Your failing to connect with yourself your failing to respect yourself
Your failing to accept yourself so SHUT THE FUCK UP when I say GO let yourself
You can't even successfully express yourselves I suspect your dwelt dealt by the devil himself
And you know what else I secretly have the most felt speech with my mental outlets
Talk about lyrical prowess I'll have you all powerless in less than an hour shh...
re-read the shit if you have to