I call this one incredibly lame

[kagE]

rockingly settle tothe queenblack eyes shed notearssymbols soon to bedusted memoriesgive up the thrownout red stonedBlastedpack your bagsand fall off theearthpeddling yourline nowyour pennedin my songhow you likeyour selfdisappointedglareshove offblasted out theatmosphereget lost a ,slapto to the heada slap to the faceYour moving causticallySlow and I like the will to rilin you off the road temper boiling overI need the green to set my mindTo the truth it's all my baggageShut up running the streets manicGotta get the energy below I'm outta my mind and a danger to myself don't say that out loud they will you on a51-50 no smokes no drugs thanks that sobered me up cool myself paint myself right into a corner neverRich but I'm growing poorer I can feel it