The summer when a bird was taken advantage of, so I took the vantage point of love.

2 kids playin on my play ground that got me territorial
This aint no game, lawyers memorial or in need for a lavish burial.

So I staked out their movements for about a month
I learned  they're best friends in crime, mainly specializing in bad quality back ally dimes

I know they sucked each others nuts and bustted into each others butts with repressed gay sexuality thrusts.

They only seem to spit demonic energies ignorantly striving for fake fisical synergies which makes them my mortal enemies

What they dont know is that my jeep turns into a maroon blood scorched moon when the time is right, never too soon.
Its a six cylinder street accredited but socially discredited creep with energies that loom like every new moon
When its 1:23 A.M. I figured saturdays they're togather again
The thought of killin them seemed to pass my mind now and then
But thats too risky so i grabbed my bat took a bit of Monica Lewinksi that got me ready to be frisky

Gloves on to prevent prints
Skii mask to look relentless
I was ready to leave these kids dead n' missed homeless n' stitched boneless n' whipped 
But my monogamy to the current energy whip got me lookin through a monochromatic moment
It was an automatic uncomfortably static flow switch

It turned me into a agressive agression filled adderol addict

Now these kids are only a block away
Its time to get at it like the adderol addict I say

My louie ville sulgger guided one to the back of the knee
The other homie aint so keen on what he just seen so I simultaneously did the same thing
Put them on their knees and forced them to be relating
Quickly took a mental framing, then finished it.

1, 2, to the back of the head, hit their temple knocked them out cold out of their mental I kinda hope they dead still.
3,4, i was outa there so fast my existence completely unfolded in an untold lore, I enjoy how much they must have abhorred me. 
I herd they went door to door after hospital vistits I know their parents pockets must have adored

Trying to find witnesses for the report of the assailants identity

But in my heart I was gifted with complete complacent serenitity that washed over me, over my eyes, spine, and mind

Then I herd Karmas contract she said, "Cole, for this vigalanity crime you won't be caught this time if one day you write this in a rhyme."

You know Karma I'm a habitual liar but ill follow you through this fire

What I really aim with this rhyme is when certain mextures of evil, chemical X, and violence combine its possible for life to repeat columbine so dont start shit when its not the time
Hold those fists until you have a contextual only found inside of definite lines that lead to monumental universal karma given signs.