Parker's Premise

From 1998, I was born while my existence was pronounced a fluke Evil twin, though an age gap, I sat myself flat after physical abuse I salute to the man who fouled my head off a saw splitter Mad man with a given temper only persuaded my blood flow thinner Excessive middle finger to where I pull the trigger On Christmas, his fellow friends prolonged the demon’s dinner Couple of high school kids much bigger than what I have figured He now remains in the same place with revenge waiting to be delivered A young 5th grade minor feeling the wrath of a swinging guitar I was unaware at the time that his conscience was dark Pull blown sparks being targeted towards his front yard Retaliation wasn’t needed until your intentions were meant to harm