It's got to the point that
I say n***er and my friends laugh
A group becoming ever compact
Because I tend to cut off contact

I cannot hide what I consume
I can't imagine what you'd do
The bargain bin replacement you
Is sunk cost
Hate lost
Now fill me with the dread

Of denied abhorrent lays
There's a jew led bounty on my head
Sniffing out your one mistake
And a knifeless sage

I'm feeling like I'm in a foxhole
Or glaring past you at a funeral
And beer it never gets me sexual
Just contemplation at a urinal

Round goons 6'5 in height
Leave me so atomized
I can't entertain their animus
A cunning attempt to hamper us

You can't just unread this
Altruistic defeatist
I go outside and drill the holes in their bodies

All this miming
And the constant reminding
Buried bodies in my Amazon address book