Rap..

Illusionist you can't see the real
I make people nervous like its a coke deal
They started yellin'
I had to start shellin'
That Ak-47 burst by burst
Gettin' carried away in that hearse
It may just be a curse
Felt those as I spit that verse
The only escape into the night is destruction
I raised back up like it was a reserecution
I feel like that the end is near
Felt a bullet fly past my ear
Suddenly a knife plunges into my chest
Fell down to rest
Knife slipped upon my fingers tryin to pull it out
I was going to die without a doubt
The knife is pulled from my heart and blood spills
It kills
I must the stregth and throw it with all of my might
My vision slips into night
All I hear is a yell as the knife hits him
My life slips over the rim
I feel nothing for a while
I slowly leave with a smile

shit man that was tight shit man i gotta say we should have a battle man