Red rocks I found

""Red rocks I found""

I found red rocks in the ghetto ... it was an ancient artifact of murder ... a lot of blood spilled ... a lot of bullets scattered... like the moth that bites the cloth... the wholes in his shirt didn't matter ... it was the hollow tips that hit his organs then splattered..::

As if the bullet was inside the plane ... but the angel of death was faster ... like how a man is fast to sleep ... but the momentum of nightmares crashes ... he didn't fly the plane right ... so what's left of him turned into ashes .... they say rest in piece ... but only his sins was inside the casket ....

Now he looks at his place in hell... where the pain is ever lasted ... we already at the bottom how can you still get outcasted ? You listened to the devil that was in your heart ... so now you must loved your actions ... you thought you was an OG .., but your just an original bastered ...

You leave your kids at home .., while the drugs leave you drastic ... now your stuck looking helpless and pathetic ... you bleeding out ... how late are the paramedics?.... you should have thought twice .... now you don't have an answer ...

I'm most praised servant of peace ... and I'm still looking for my answers ... I'm just a strange man looking to break off the devils antlers ... the red rocks I found tells a lot about our chances ... you can tell if he's a snake... by the way he answers his questions.,.

The modern day floot... have people moving they asses :.. watch out for the donkeys... the red rocks I found told me about they actions...

By Muhammad most praised servant
Of peace