The Sell Out

[Heth "Ink" Lee]

Enriched with love, pure mist woes.

On to another one, a wish like car that goes.

Sold his lunch for a crack rock.

A Satan, who's him, who worships the cock.

A chicken I meant, we move as one.

A God that reminds em, he continues to get shun.

All for fun, his life in debt.

Bloodshed, vampiric, a drug like who's wet.

To take a test, proud like chest.

Hard to cheat the system, your soul then gets finessed.

Bound by deceit, his soul to and fro.

And his excuse this time was saying it was show.

Get it? SHOWTIME!