here ill post this now cuz i cant post a new thread.

the shit that i spit is making you quit,
youre already dumb and illiterate,
im taking this feeling and im making it mine,
and saving it for you til the end time,
when i see you again its gonna be hot,
and loud too when you hear that gun shot,
you wont think im lyin when you hear your mom cryin,
saying what did he do to you and your crew,
its such a shame that we play this thug game,
now where do i go, when they know it was me,
when the evidence is right there for them to see,
these damn bitches of this embassy, always testin me,
like somethin's wrong with me,
fuck them man i dont care what they think, i got this mans blood draining down my kitchen sink. (fuck em all!)