Six Feet
 

A little revenge got me trippin again and slippin again,
I know you're listenin' in,
hearin that plot that I devise,
Feelin' that sickness in my mind,
Fearin' I'll get that .45.
Hope you led your life right,
We both know you gonna die tonight.
I got vivid wishes of pictures
And minustes, seconds and instants,
Yeah you can get in it if you're in it to the finish,
Cuz we both know I'm in it to win it.
You didn't think you could hit and get it,
Slip up, wishin' you wouldn't get a visit from Exodus,
Then fuckin forget it,
I aint kiddin, I'll play games wit your life,
To take it or not, it's at the roll of a dice.
Do you gamble?
Are you callin a bluff?
Can you handle what it is that I'm callin a snuff?
I'm callin enough of the bullshit I'm takin
And fuck you up after this call that I'm makin
To your mother, your brother, your father your sister,
They're wonderin, questionin how I'ma hit ya,
They say "Do it" cuz they know they won't miss ya,
And if it ain't me, then someone else is gonna get ya,
I'll rip ya...
Tear you from limb to limb,
I'll hit ya...
Do I have your attention kid?
The barrell is cocked,
The target is locked,
your just another hit to go
finger on the trigger and let the clip unload


((This is actually a finalized song. There is another part Ft./J-Nice, but that's him, if he wanted it out then he would post it somewhere. Beats By Who Kidd(aka DJ Cheazsteak)... a different Who Kidd, not 50 cents boy))

Very Nice!!! I Like!!!! High Five!!!!!

this was ok very basic....just work on being more creative...~1~