yo the mighty big tissle bout to face the wite warrior
but this niggas lyrics are about to be borin ya.
armed wit a plastic sword and whack ass lyrics.
first line took his pride all thats left is his spirit.
what his spirt who the fuck would want that
god wouldnt even take his shit and thats a fact.
hatin on niggas wit his ripped kkk clothes own.
burnin crosses is the only way yo ass will be known.
you blind walking down the street people hearin yo cries
cause im the spittin snakes cousin spittin posinous rhymes in yo eyes.
wite warriors dying cry in battle to me thats good to hear
now its big tissle reign its time for all to fear.