Replied to the wrong page....will drop one soon.

I'm poppin shots, you better duck and cover man/
Fuck glocks, your gettin rocked by my rubber band/
Understand, your mother was truthful. no lies? no doubt/
Releasin these rubber bands, both your eyes? They're out/
Scream and shout to no avail, and this rubber's stale/
Hardened and I'll crease it, then stab you till your bones impaled/
Get thrown in jail, but I'll face the music and face the weather/
Cuz no matter the outcome, Diamond Mindz'll band together/


That was hard, lol

Next Weapon: Superballs