The Rage Of Insanity

[MC Anonymous]

Bring the demons, the pain receiver, brain reliever, leave ya
without ya thoughts with a heater spark, heart breaching with ya
parts leaking, I'mma start speaking, be the person dark breathing
Never stop eating, the demons in me, is heart fiending
patriarch of rhyme, in the arc of the covenant
walk with the tumbles and I'm mumbling, stumbling
till the arc slabs, fall on my back, I crawl to react
but nothing that I do stops the awesome attack
see the visuals of spiritual entities that are next to me
physical in essence, as my body will disintegrate
African vasectomies, to babies, I can't stand the sight
planets light is dimming, hands of light resembles parasites
scared of heights, I'm flying fast, pair of mics is right in grasp
fight and gasp, Fahrenheit is rising with my frightened past
Every word is written, but, what if they're real to me
Every wound is sitting up, cuts that are stealing me
What will I really be? a secret or a memory
that's kept away from everybody, no one will remember me
Especially these people that have lead me to my downfall
niggas better know that I'm deadly with the sound, yall
stupid motherfuckers, know you're nothing, show me something
Press my buttons, throw me lunch in with a homicidal substance
If you really wanna see me die, look in between my eyes
see that I'm not fucking SHOOK, you will see in time
I don't give a fuck what type of BOOK that you see me as
tracks getting needle rubbed, just like a genie lamp
ceiling's broken, I'm barely focused, I wanna go in
a hole and decompose, barely shown, body's roasted
leave the shotty spoken, to my skully, to my belly
wellness destroyed, a void in my chest and my head's cracked
Boy I'm a dead cat, Motherfucker you could get your head capped
just for saying you got fucking ill raps
sick and tired of you wicked liars, got the fire
power to shower with rain drops of bullets in a hour, I am
gonna show you what the iron do, let me rhyme with you
shining through, XRAY flow, know I gotta do...

And everybody else knows what the rage is for.
this the diary of madness, this is page four.

[ChronicJon]

D-O-P-E. Some words i didn't understand cause I'm a dumbass. But if i could write with the multis and flow you have I'd be happy.