The Call

Here's the call
Who knew that I would get up on the stage
There's a lot of silence
No claps just the buzz of the fucking lights
My fear hides behind the curtains
Let's memorize the lyrics on-page
That's though
But maybe this last Heinz bottle will help my performance
Feelin' like a glock on my nape
He won't hesitate to pull the trigger
And sticks up in my brain a bullet
My time came and this means that Feral quits the final show.
Yeah, the pressure increases, that noise keeps goin', fuck!
But there's a voice that's sayin' "This is the end for you!"
My track has left somethin'?
Yeah, a badass shit, and I left an enclosure of blood too
I did a lot of steps, my shoes are ruined
But I'll go in the sky like an angel
But I keep an eye open even if I died somehow
So y'all better don't diss me
'Cause it'll wake the devil in me- (Shoot!)
God! 5 mins at the beginning
If I touch that mic I'm just digging my grave
That would be my clutch to my living
Shit, I'm not secure to do it
I'm feelin' like if I'm getting tortured
I have to relax 'cause I think I'm having another relapse for sure
I'm stressed as when I put a mask to record a video or
When I get fucking stressed, shit-
My last hour is passing out
Let me call sawer- (Unreachable phone number)
Well, whatever, J&M's phone number is ringing now.
(What up?) Yo J, I have a couple of things to say to you
(The fuck are you sayin'? the show is about to begin!)
I wash my sins
I had a bone on your sister and that was fucking terrible
You can take my throne, scepter and crown-
Wait a got a list
(Slow down man, don't stand like a mannequin, prepare yourself)
Listen, something's following me, after this
I will be six feet deep in dirt, do you understand?
(We talk later, let's meet up at the same pizzeria, see you soon)
No wait-
Fuck! He still a fucking asshole even in my mind
Fucking turd
Shit!
The curtains are opening,
Let's wear the smoking,
Take the mic,
The music starts and it stops only at the ending time-
And let's hang out ya, goodbye-