this one is called"Execution" also...Woke up This Morning ..".Bumping Start it up" (sb. might add to this later..)

Woke up this morning with a gut feeling
like a Mack Truck hit me to ceiling
Never been like this trying to keep this real an
these Night Terrors never  seem to be leaving
But but I'm starting to believe them..figuratively I'm speaking
Cause at the end she always kill me...with a bullet..love etched in....execution...
then i get electrocuted...lightening always seems to strike twice..
on my Vybz Kartel, Not nice....
My girl swears that Reeves cheating...
for bullshit reasons...Imagination...
too much consumption of false allegations...
Naive...little liar...flirting with the Devil? clever?nah...too hot me for me to handle...
Looking like the trust goooone...faded....
trying to use my past...so jaded.... fake dreams, fake reality...need to get ya antenna adjusted...cause that shiiiitt rusted...you cant read right signals..so its the middle finger....no more...subconscious took over...
.so now im spewing up these words from the truck hit...repeat repeat never was tcefrep....perfect...
mind you the bulllet never exit...
cause its lodged in my throat...
voice box damaged ...i can never speak of this again...hence ill keep writing...