What a Coincidence the letters of Alliance in your sig ....Are Fallin Apart::
Let me hand u my Verse witt a Knife and do me a favor... Take it to Heart::
Your only Constant Release of Heat comes In Sweat Thru Your Pores::
Conflict in Wars?...How...When all the Posts U Rocking....Are in Bed on all Fours::
Your Like Histerical Donors the way i have u Screaming U Give-In:
giving)
Beat Me...Flying,Bulletproof,Gain Respect?...Dont Know If Your Dreaming or Wishing::
Strapped on a Mission is his Warchant, to Bend Over For Votes so He Pulls Pants::
But His spits Just all Gloomy and Weak like He using some Dull Glands::
Similar to Killas on Trampolines the way That I have this Con-Flicked::
Bomb flipped ..(Poof) you Dead....what a way to settle this Conflict