My Bible

He took half of the blood, and put it in basins
 And half of the, half of the blood, he sprinkled on the altar
 Took the book, and read in the audience of the people and, they said
 Yeah, my present self still lookin' for shit, that my past self really owed
 An' my future self is iconic, as musical formats grow old
 I'm a download, of a livestream, in a playlist, of a time beam
 Is it my dream, to spit thoughts, to a rhyme scheme?
 Definitely!
 Effortlessly
 Used to gettin' attention
 And everyone noticin' me
 Usually off in the negative sense
 It never made sense
 So what will it be?
 Subject of ridicule
 Fuck bein' penniless, in the dumps, lost, pitiful
 Rather be the greatest
 Pay attention, get an ear and an eyeful
 Reload like a rifle, gotta bead on 'em
 Sharp eyed, 20-20, like a hawk do
 Even blind man, he'll smell all the shit
 That I listen and walk through
 Off the railroad, on a razor's edge
 On a bad day, I could use a friend
 Still, I bottle up feelin's, all again
 Never let 'em in, never, not again
 I'm a lost soul
 On the world, turned to a shithole
 Then I still know, that there's still hope
 That we don't sink, and we might float
 An' our instincts, of survival
 Be enough to keep us alive, though
 As my enemies die, slow
 When we rise up, so sayeth my Bible
 If you don't want my pain
 An' you don't feel the same
 Until my life is over
 I'ma be a mothafuckin' soldier
 Put that on the Bible, I'm a mothafuckin' monster
 I'ma keep on killin' shit, it really ain't a problem
 Pages out the Bible, I ignite 'em, fire starter
 You're lookin' for the smoke
 Well, I got some
 Put that on the Bible
 Shall obtain, but survive, though
 I could be ya' kids' idol
 Where it's high soul, no typos
 In the ring, with my eyes closed
 I'ma natural
 On accord, by my maestro
 When I bite those, with a tight flow
 Fake figures gon' die slow
 Stick, jab, I'ma fight those
 With my speak, I'ma spite those
 Lame ones, I despise those
 What the hell, really, I know?
 Me and Twiztid 'on't fight, though
 Flow's cold, nigga, ice cold
 When I'm in doin' these pipe stoves
 I can really put it on the Bible
 Who am I though?
 Ressurect the other title
 Moonwalkin', like I'm Michael
 I'm a psycho
 Get ready, put me in a cycle
 Got a vice, though
 When the light throw
 With the rifle
 I can't forget to pay the piper
 Got a doobs on me, for my striker
 When I'm hyper
 Man, I might just
 Get a knife, 'cause, I don't like ya
 With my criminal element, find me a reason
 To leave ya' body bleedin', lifeless
 Bitch, I've been burnin' this ficus
 She do keep me up on my buzz
 Eat a dick, if you despise us
 Fuck all you, social media, disguisers
 I give 'em one fuckin' time, for the real G's spittin'
 Two fuckin' nine's, and some ammunition
 Three fuckin' seconds, 'til you hear me lickin' shots off
 For fuckin', really, doh
 How you gonna stop 'em?
 Tear me apart
 Yeah, well, if you come at me, you better hope
 That you ain't scared of the dark
 Yeah, I been on my job
 I'm rippin' apart, them bitches who talk
 Shit, I'm pickin' 'em off, I'm spittin' it raw
 Got one, for anybody gettin' involved
 I reload my shit, and get rid of 'em all
 If you don't want my pain
 An' you don't feel the same
 Until my life is over
 I'ma be a mothafuckin' soldier
 Put that on the Bible, I'm a mothafuckin' monster
 I'ma keep on killin' shit, it really ain't a problem
 Pages out the Bible, I ignite, a fire starter
 You're lookin' for the smoke
 Well, I got some
 Here we go, I got another one
 Me and my brother ain't lookin' for nothin', for anyone
 Keep it a hunnid, well, I got a hunnid
 People, all gunnin' for us, on the regular
 Runnin' 'em all, like a temperature
 Into the ground, like a housing developer
 All of 'em said they were better
 But, under the pressure
 They couldn't keep up with the Predator
 Alien messenger, might'a suggested
 You finally hated my message
 You wastin' your time, and your effort
 An' this ain't a lesson, no bein' is centered
 But I get attention, whenever I enter
 'Cause, I'm from another dimension
 And we never mention, you fuckin' pretenders
 I'd rather remember the people that matter
 Feel like a bladder, I'm so pissed
 But you're assholes, full of whole shit
 Is it black rose, if you know it is?
 I'm in attack mode, when I lotus
 So, you're the go-homes, when the go-gets
 You're a knee scrape, I'm a throat slit
 We don't need brakes, livin' hopeless
 Got a street mind, like I'm homeless
 If you don't want my pain
 And you don't feel the same
 Until my life is over
 I'ma be a mothafuckin' soldier
 Put that on the Bible, I'm a mothafuckin' monster
 I'ma keep on killin' shit, it really ain't a problem
 Pages out the Bible, I ignite, a fire starter
 You're lookin' for the smoke
 Well, I got some
 If you don't want my pain
 An' you don't feel the same
 Until my life is over
 I'ma be a motherfuckin' soldier
 I'ma be a motherfuckin' soldier
 I'ma be a motherfuckin' soldier