the hands of god was around RB a while ago but no idea if he was on other sites
tik, you thought about joining my crew a while back and decided to take a crew on your own, 'twas wondering if you'd accept my application
here's a part of a collab, didn't try to impress anybody and it's been my 1st writting in a while since football then playoffs and whatnot
i quit because you quit, evidence due to your absence
i cry because you enforce it, you intend for me to remorse it
it's horse shit, your schemes plagued fears into my dreams
when i regroup, you despise, my mind fiends to redeem
but it all seems, your sole purpose is to defeat individuality
shattered tones to your lingering voice, i object your reach
sorry if I tend to keep a speech brief, but releasing grief
builds frustration, creating turublance within, chattering teeth
onward to onslaught, it's an ominous sight to what I've brought
you sewed it with threads and needles, i vainly teared the cloth
distinguish your thoughts, out with the flames scorching tree moss
if you were the roots, then I am mothernature, a volcano's hot spot
i push, you shove, just budge, disappear from my every view
i turn, you're there, just leave, my stomach can't handle you
how could I have mistaken you, deal with the shit you put me through
why do I look for a place to stay, all I need is to get rid of you
you lit the match yourself, burning me down to my last fuse
releasing the rage, uncontained, never will I be sane
enough of your falsified truth, i've failed your mind game
if you want more i'll give you more
what's up tsar...ol' SF days...now it's gone
