ill shatter osirus like addin bricks to glass//
take a beat an mix it fast so he melts like wicks an wax//
hit the gas, split an dash, runnin with some lethal weapons//
im insane, so i dont even know my own intentions//
im alone dispensin hot shit, an fuck pockets//
i only scratch when i swing socks an cue balls in eye sockets//
i got a gun but i ask myself why cock it//
cause id rather strap you to the fuckin engine of a sky rocket//

Anonomous

Meat Cleaver