Sci fi kings of poetry presents: St.Scalesaveli Gods Orphan the book of denoch the mini series (part2 The Final Entities)

I done made money i done lived broke sell your soul for dope youll never find hope moving timed orders flipping guns at the border leave you in the ruins i shoot the shot like im terry porter cash hoarder my weapons bring order leave your pockets shorter burnt out choked out for holding quarters lethal meth flowing thru the spot linem up get ready for the waive digging your own grave im loaded with the 12 guage getting paid