once i do it                                                    
its hard to make it back edit
i will switch it                                                
          to intelligent smart full
hit the hater in the face
No need to open a big case
Not for creamy salty cakes
Hey, go back to your mind cages
Because my slap is one, can't be over takes.
Am the dark matter, Am the beast
Am your nightmare, Am your curse
In every where i can see you copy me,           
  will I appreciate your efforts but you not me.
My style is highly different hard levels
Non everyone can understanding, even the devils
So be yourself better
Before the hole, starting getting bigger
After that you seaking down, the time is over
For your pain a no healer
As i said is getting bigger
But Am not the digger
He was dig in, for hes death
like Mother fake prodigy, i know i'm talking to dead body
i remember when he insult our book                                 
       i wish i where there that time to gave him a hook,             to make him understand, the Miracle of our book
I know he facing the truth in his grave , 
    god all justice and mercy he will take what he deserve
You said you sold your soul to the devils
But actually you sold, your illusion to the evils
it is not our soul, to sale it                                                       it is belong to our god the greatest
you know the devils under god judgment  
  they cannot cross the line this is god limit
Wait here ? you wanna take the hallway by sprint?         hope you not in pace rest
i know he pass a way, but he still in my B list
Where is my big meal ,gave me the T REX
Now deleted out, from my B list
Excuse me now ,and til me what next.       
 what broken, cannot be fix-it
Am asking myself, if the beast waking from hes rest .        excuse aging and til me? who's next.                            Bra..
THE DARK MATTER
