I Don’t Break

LukeCoomer

I’m the Wyshmasta don’t you know

Step to me and I will snatch your soul

Look at all these haters on parade

They’re throwing tomatoes and I’m tossing grenades

You can take that shade and that hate

And stuff it all the way up your ass homie, I don’t break!

I say let it rain, bring on the pain!

Like Steve Rogers say, I can do this all day

That which is eternal can not die

And if you think you can kill me your welcome to try

But I won’t sit idly by

A ball bat, I grab that and swat a fly

Feel free to spread the word

Run tell that, let those feelings disperse

Tell them you came in here running your cocksucker and got hurt

And you’ve done nothing to me but get blood on my shirt

I don’t give a fuck about your feelings 

And I’m not alone homie, I am Legion

So if you want to continue to poke at the demon

Just think of all the friends and family you’ll be leaving 

Unlike my hair line I won’t be receding

And if you think you can stop me go ahead and keep dreaming

I keep on rising like the Phoenix Of lore

And your just one more obstacle I must step over before I soar

LukeCoomer ©

  • Author: LukeCoomer (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 28th, 2018 16:55
  • Category: Unclassified
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