Who Am I

these words I'm gunna spit
are gunna feel like grit
with these words I'll smack you in the face
and consume your very space
I'll eat your soul alive
with my hunger quenched I will thrive
I will ruin your life 
like cutting butter with a hot knife
who am I?
the one to let you cry
I'm the chain that you ware 
the scars that you bare
I'm the swag that you walk 
and the slang that you talk
who am I?
I'll give you another try
mabye you should ask your crew
who am I, I'm YOU
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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