Evin Angelz Kry lyrics

[Sevin]
My soul's torn like flesh
My breaths connect with the skin's surface
Invert this, I'm workin' the pen's urgence
How is it my audience pays homage
When within I'm feelin' like I've been worthless
Undeserving love is given
And I'm driven by lack
I've developed scoliosis from the way the world's ridden my back
Clear the track
I smoke strong 'ports a hundred spoke long
Still I repent when I'm clearin' a pack
I'm Perry Mason to rap
Cuz I make every fact from the gate straight, clear and exact
The first shall be last so I'm nearin' the back
Cuz I'm the first born child of a father who's endearment was crack
Faith prevailed and hate's retailed
At six dollars and sixty six cents placed on sale
Acceptin' food stamps
From the cold dark depths of Oak Park's boot camp
Either you slang, loot, or veins shoot ???? ????
On mechanical pogos doin the tango
Poverty's my No-Doz I pole vault towards angels
And paint flows on blank souls
Palm graffiti
Calm the knees
My songs bleed long to feed me