*Before He Was Die'd.. This Happen,*



I Run u down.. I’m a Train while u drop ya wackass Tracks..
Will’s Candles.. His shadow Hammers.. Con creeps to drop Wax
Hat on ya head..? Your bitch-trash.. An ya thinking cap’s da Lid
You’ll have no room to talk.. When I Burry u an u Overlap ‘Def‘... Kid


..(I Un-dig Him)..

You Come Out A Ghost?.. Ha, Na.. You A Shadow An That’s Not Da Most
I Left This Dood Scrolling Like A Pig.... His Body Became A Well Done Roast


...Shadow Boxing...


If Your Shadow Creeps On Me.. It Would ‘Head’ Ground.. Cuz It ‘Sucks‘,
Blowing Dicks While Lyin Down.... Is Only Way You Could Ever Blow Up
I Scared Will An Took Out His Way’s Of Living.. Even His Shadow Was Alone
I Made This Bitch See My Shadow That Made Him Scatter Away From His Own
Ha.. I Was Fucking Ya Mom's.. Pissed @ Me I’ll Make Ya Bladder Disappear
She An Her Shadow Wetted My Willie.. An Yo I Ain’t Talking Bout The Ear..
If U Scuffed Socks In Sneakers.. U’d Still Couldn't Fit Into My Shoes
Ya Like A Absent Minded Drunk...U‘ve Creep'd an Had Plenty Of ‘’Boo’s’’..
I Creep’d On You An Did Hand Puppets... An Your Dumbass Got Ate By One
Comon Sun.. The Moons Out, So Kiss My Ass.. As I Shit Fast, Like I Got Da Runs