Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

Minds obliterated, brains disintegrated, foes stay annihilated, to the point, were there's no more hope, soul will probably be incinerated behind some shit I wrote, but bet you can feel everything you read on these lil notes, is it hittin'? While you witness me ventin', only in time will I swallow my pride, and still keep you trippin', not to mention, the rawness in which I'ms speakin'is truly a blessin', call this a Thank You to God, while I'm confessin', pull up a chair and listen to this lesson, for class is now in session', S is for the darkness, down deep in my SOUL, C is for the Cypher, when I fire a flow, A is for Assassin's, used to murder you hoes, And Ink is used to finalize a lyrical blow, its a maffia hit, paid for in full, that's Soul Cypher Assassin's laid out in full.