Jack Pot (feat. Noob Sci Bot)

Fast food on skewer A hefty weight Displaced in despair I over ate I watch my step to avoid the electric chair My crimes might cause interjections from injections In a land field riddle with infections I think back, Enticed by sin The war within Wanting 15 more minutes I feel into the dark again Found by blunts spark A home run, through the gate dreaming of the start I remember gills Then females I know how this may sound But I heard strange sounds in detail In deep tales of deeds and sales I dispel seeds that feed soil From the deepest well I mean well I just want my Lilith to bare one Emanuel