gas station attendant

this is the sound of rushing wind

that hurricane inside my brain

i let the storm out through my pen

then many men will feel my pain

i blame no one

i am the shogun

i am the sun

moon

stars

and emotions

my gun weighs a ton

point it at the black glass

blast

then i'm out the rain

let it loose

let it free

let it exist

then let it be

let it go

when i'm in a battle with myself i drop

the hammer so quick

like geronimo

scalping the dishonorable

ego

sick like

h1-n1-measles

midnight key strokes

typing out my defects

my assets

at least though

i'm looking at my true face

illegal entry

to therapists and outside entities

centuries i've been moving about this universe

surfing across the milky way in a filthy way

but i cleaned my act up like acne

back up

my mack truck

fill up the trunk with taxing lessons

to maximize my presence on earth for this track meet

not a race but a marathon

larger than life like a mastodon

broke

but can't see where the cast is on

healing fast

and at last its on

my power is now at 8.5

can't wait till i get to 10

can't break a man who's made of water

can you

read my grin

can you read my grin?

hydro

can't escape the streets on fire

wherever you go

see the black smoke

can't escape the deep desire

to put upon a show

hydro

can't escape the streets on fire

wherever you go

see the black smoke

can't escape the deep desire

to put upon a show

i ask

give me the knowledge and wisdom

to craft stronger words and live them

eliminate all hate from my system

to spread only love's the mission

i get

remember who you are mr. corey