thru perceptions materialistic obsesions\
got me fiending for dat next shit\
possesions that serve no benefit\
cuz in the hereafter its measurements
thru ur actions and character\
repent or its hell abide therein forever
seek refugee with my creator
pray forgive me my sins \
so many victims
can i really be forgiven
if it wanst for islam me and u migth not even be living
life of criminal from drug dealing to sticking\\
in self defense i transgressed all limits took joy from those killings\
body parts and all cut up with sawzall
u aint seen no evil till u awake at nigth screaming visions
of corpsus that were uprooted form corners