Mind full of slaughter, caught in my mind but taught to never give up — save myself via Lord Savior. Save me from my behavior, too many people, time‑wasters… but I’m happy where I’m at now. I revel in the rebel inside, my lyrics double then triple — I’m in a pit, that’s an epitome. Fed up with the sh*t they fed me to lead me… it led me. Red mist of envy, not so friendly. I got dreams of touching the sky, vibing with friendly guys