AMC - Started From The Bottom *CONTEST ENTRY*

verse at 0:20 not bad, you could hear my music spit God damn i really think im losin it i havin sick thoughts i think i am confused a bit i shouldnt wanna hang nobody by a fuccin noose and shit no remorse, dont wanna execute them quick let em die slow feel the pain excruciate snap they fuckin leg so their bone portrudes through skin beat em with a baseball bat and give they ass contusions man we in this world just tryna cope with the hate all this anger make wanna go blow an ak im hopin one day we all blow into flames i dont why why im fucckin trippin am i going insane? i pray to god tryna stop the hurtin all youll find in my mind is thought of murder im just like all of you, i just want a purpose but inside me i could feel a fuckin monster lurkin ima bit rude but don ttake it offensive muh fuckas better go pray to the heavens satan is deadly flaming in red man dont fuck with me or your leg'll get severed yeah, muh fuckas hate mines saw they damn finger off with they momma steak knife and all these gay guys who be droppin lame rhymes rockin skinny jeans light em with fuckin napalm shiit, all you fagotts sucks some dick man nobody even feel it if its substance spittin so they fuck some women and they dubs are spinnin? man rappers these days really are some bitches i just sit back and light the jane take a look we fucked up united states tax the lower class shit man the price is paid gotta deal with the pain but in time it fades runnin loose, gettin high with my gs bitch i am the truth recognize when i speak this west coast die, rep the side of the east the tekk go braah, clip inside of the heat damn, bitch cant hide from a beast muh fuckas, just cant rhyme to the beat people say i shouldnt waste my time with it see those the same muh fuckas that be likin the shit