William liked to be alone

He sat atop his own throne

Hated clones

His face was two toned though

He had his bros

But didn't care to show

His true self

His wish to delve

Into wealth

So he was on a get rich quick

He was always a dick

But he had tricked

His friends into belief

Of him having a sort of grief

For other peeps

But really he'd grit his teeth

And go home and hit that relief

And im not talkin weed

He needed more than that

He was smokin crack

Made him go completely whack

It actually made him slap

His mother hence the name smack

She didn't know how to react

To her child doing that

So she told him to go pack

His shit and get out of her house

So he scurried out like a mouse

But not before he would douse

His house in gasoline

Lit up a lamp full of carosine

His mother screamed

Realizing she was locked in and fire seemed

To seep in through the floor

She banged on the door

William shouted at her "you whore!"

As she remember the time before

When the two lived in harmony

Before he was selling black tar for money

Back when she could call him sonny

Times were no longer funny

For the two against the world

Now they're headed to different worlds

For the girl his mom

She was a child of god

As for the one who had called her a broad

He had one more shot

To get out of the melting pot

As satan had saught to have bought

His soul and turned it to coal

But he gave in and would fold

After being told he could be gold

He wouldn't dare

Attempt to care

It wasn't fair

To his inner self

To put his potential on the shelf

But he did it anyway

With possible success he did away

He thought that it was gay

To even give a single shit

Little did he know being slick

Joking about slitting wrists

Would come back to haunt him

Taunt him it got him

Caught up in drug stuff

It sucked because he wanted to be hardcore

So this finally led him to slam the darn door

He became bored

With his mothers corpse

So he decided to make a smore

While laughing maniacally

Vially biles be filing outta the

Body he saw the heat

Rising as he dialed 911

To avoid any kind of suspic-i-on

He needed to play victim

With fire and gas he ditched em

He refrained from watching the bitch dance

When he begain to hear sirens in the dis-tance

So he thought up his story

Left out the parts that were gorey

He started lookin like he was mourning

Like it had torn heem

Up inside

Doused his eyes

To make it looked like he cried

Screaming why why why

Did she have to die

He lied

Acted surprised

And when the cops showed up

He spoke up as if he'd just woke up

To such a tragedy

And how it was so sad to see

It couldn't be

How did she

Become engulfed

He exclaimed as he sulked

Loud enough for them to hear

The fear pierce through their ear

So they decided to steer

William away from here

Put him up in a top tier

Hotel knowing he wouldn't bode well

In his own cell

his head ringing like a telephone bell

With gruesome pictures

Of his mother's figure

So they had a cop stay with him

Not knowing he had baited them

Seen the world through a berated lens

He Stated then

he would cut the cop with the serrated end

Of his knife he waited then

Attacked when he had sedated him

Got faded then raided him

For his money and gun

Caught his breath cuz he'd be running a ton

He thought nothing was fun

Except evading the cops

And he would only stop

When he got dropped

After he heard a final gun pop