lyricly the best, i died in the flesh

aigt, so heres PART of the lyrics TO A SONG. if your stalking me cause ur a douche bag and u think that this is something that is going to actually happen, beacuse again, ur a fucking bag of douche, then i'll know that u didn't heed my warnings and you are actually an evil bag of douche.

Let me begin by saying
I don't think I knew what god would have in store
Life was so hard for him he could take it any more
Studying coming home lonely nights
Hoping to god everything was alright
On the outside he was happy as shit
That was a phony façade he cried a lil bit
He was sick
Not enough to stay home from classes
Day to day for him moved slower then molases
But he kept prayin to the god in heaven
He had a hole forever in his heart
And he filled it with 7’s
He was done
The little silver mezuzah in a bag
Envelope, all the money he had
Left the money and the mezuzah in a slow exhale
Two weeks went by
Got a box in the mail
In the box was a bullet made of silver
Melted down from the mezuzah,
Smoother then a grain of sand
And he stared at it sittin' the palm of his hand
And sat down next to a picture that sat on the nightstand
It was his mother in the picture on his side
With the mezuzah on her neck the week that she died
As he looked in the reflection, at those eyes so red
He put the bullet in a gun
And put it right in his head

now mull over that shit for a minute. there are 2MORE VERSES just like it about nDIFFERENT SITUTIONS THAT ARE JUST AS HARD CORE AS THAT. I am a good and thought provoking artists, there is nothing wrong with that.