Venting

[MZ. VIXEN]

Last man that made me cry
DIED!!!
The Hearts awareness creates defense mechanisims
that deficates on any thoughts i had of suicide
mentally equipped, physically i drap myself in wardrobes
fresh dressed is how i'm judged by these negroes

but still a sucker for submission
my corporate massa don't give a fukk for all my moaning and byatching
theoroticaly i'm stiching my flag like betty ross
but my materialistic mindstate got me flossing like DIANA ROSS
i'm a boss muthaphuka without being in streets
never held the heat, but this harlot got more than what it takes to sweep
you off of your feet

i'll linebacker a brother like i play the pigskin
but still one touch the swine, when the bell rings for DIN DIN
morally corrupt, economically stuck
and yet i can justify my state of being by screaming
i JUST DON'T GIVE A FUKK............ :laugh:

[MZ. VIXEN]

PART 2

Color struck byatches need to euthanized
thier just as self destructive as the brothers selling powder
annointed with alkaline
desperate as it seems, we still seem to find the silver lining
inspite of the blinding bleams
duality is our fate, so i wait and observe
and see what actions nature demonstrates
complex as it seems, it's as relaxing and stationary
as a 40 year old virgin having a wet dream
go head i made u laugh
but my venting is more than vocal frustrations
it's my eternal authograph...