Alchemisland

Scram when my gun blam

Son of Son of Sam

Your last moments caught on cam

Scared shitless in the lift, Elisa Lam

Lost in the apartment complex

I’m on the escarpment like rooftop party, dressed for the army

Convex part of scope hyperbole fixed on you, say hi eternity

Turn a man to meat, no time to turn, burn and meet churning death

Knock the breath out your chest, like panic attack stressed

I’m distressing the pavement with hot lead

I’m depressing the parents, you shot dead.