anthrax in a hanky, if my momma found i was dealin with shit liek that she'd probably spank-me,
now some people thank-me, how i take care of they enemies,
the white powder take care all my felonies,
now its like entaties afta me,
cuse there's always someone in the shadow,
now i cant be prepared if i'm scared,
but i protect myself by wearing a suit of anthrax,
i'm a put it in yo machine n then it'll be on yo fax,
i got powder ot the max and i aint afraid to use-it,
u can get some in yo bandanna so it'll seep throw yo skin,
n amke it burn now its my turn,
to use my hankey to kill some mtuha fuckaz,
haha here i come sukaz.


next weapon: a butter knife