Visual Drawback

The weapons have changed
I no longer have you stuck in my range

It's like a ball and chain
crushing head frames and brains

Am I insane, dear father
I been looking for change

Late night, I used to feel the drain with
weed mixed with cocaine

Recalling my younger days
facing the bullies and brave
thoughts as I separate your head
from the rest of your body

Sling shoty, you know who I am, the translation
king David is back
to lead the ideal nation
spiritual combat

Slaying giants on contact
physical conformation of a
visual drawback

Written By: Desia Scales (Alien Artform)