Like a asthma inhaler ima be ur breath of fresh air,
coz ur life got u choked like hugging a bear,
you must be
Ludacris to think that u would ever beat me,
stimulate ur brainwaves as i
release therapy,
amplify ur nightmares as i crawl through ur dreams,
send chills down ur back like the sound of a thousand screams,
im coming after u son i hope u a light sleeper,
deliver u from ur misery i am the
Grim Reaper,

just a short piece from one of the ideas off The Diary of Legends...