black cloghes wit glocks and nines, this mother fuckers gunna die//
jump up out the van , and send u some bullets leave a message in yo spine//

fuck the glocks bring an axe - murderation is muh motive and wont leave any trax - check yaself bitch - ya gonna die swift- until then whore - suck muh dick

fuckin start beatin your ass with a chain kick your ass in the shin fightin dirty stab you in the face and then kick u again

that bitch is going to die, i got 5 knifes ready to strike and slice along with 3 meat cleavers/
could'nt not harm if i tried, this cat's 9 live's to be reduced by 9, widowed wives, and fatherless bride sonita/

yeah this lil nice bitch gonna die when hit with a frontal tackle,connecting neck to ankle, beating him like a malested child till his skull look like bomb shrapnel-

lack of logic now got a lack of limbs when i take a steak knife and amputate his legas arms and head kid , your dead bitch told u u would die your not talkin shit cause i just procalimed your headless

ALL BITCHES BE DEAD, RAP MY HANDS AROUND YOUR LUNGS SQUEEZ YOUR CHEST AND CRUSH YOUR HEART TILL I PUT YOU IN CARTIAC ARREST// ALL BITCHES BE DEAD, PUT TWO TO YOUR MIND, THEN KILL MYSELF, MEET YOU IN HELL, PUT YOUR SPIRIT IN SUBMISSION HAVIN YOUR SOUL TAPPIN OUT IN SIEZURES WITH YOUR BRAIN COMPRESSED//

fuckin lodge a knife in your mouth, taste death yet?, fuckin slash and gash till ass is dead

I BUST YO FUCKIN HEAD WIDE OPEN ON THE CURB/LEAVE U RETARDED SO YO SPEECH WILL BE SLURED

fuckin drop a tree on your and stump your fame/ then take the chain saw and cut your ass up again and again and kidnap your brain/

i'll fuckin' i'll fuckin'..hold an empty gun to your head then beat you to death/
and when your spirit comes to hell i'll fuckin' tie an elastic band around your arm and hand until the shit turns red/..

lol, not feelin' it.

lmao...fuckin bite yah legs off and stop u from running/ kid im crazy beat u with a blend till u bones is runny

I'M going to fuckin' kill you, dislodge your vocal cords and shove them up your ass/
talkin' that shit will have you in hospital in critical condition from my shotgun blast/
cut your hands off so you can't grasp concepts, fuckin' pull out your lungs and play it like a flute/
gouge your eyes out with your contacts, and piss on them until they start to dilute/

lmao two bars and this really lets out frustation.......lock u in a cage wont feed you for days.....finally let u into a meadow of chocolate and shoot u as u eat and gaze

i like ma murder's brutal so when i come to you/
ya betta hide ur kid's and ur fukin poodle/