drains Cuz words are colossal Aggressive not docile Infectious like a brothel No need to get hostile Calling all apostles United we stand They bleeding out
snatch your head like one of Saddam's kids [Obie Trice] Motherfucker, I'll handle you We can have it out on any Avenue A +Average Man+ flipped into an animal Shoot out
tell the police, I post bail Then bail in the chief, my mail is a speech (like verses out koran, it's too deep) [x4] If a weak crevy, bleed ghetti,
m be murdering all of my enemy savage hatin up the town saved for bed night stalking creeping put em all to sleep and leave em leaking bleeding seeking
a death servant to all satanic maniacs When I give these raps, your mental will collapse Back down to the surface of the Earth with these murderous disasters For all
pick up your pen and defend Cause if you can't, me and my friend, terrorizin all Revoke all my actions and still won't fall Stab you all like rag dolls
m that heathen Bringing out the asthma, so y'all not breathing It's time to kill, y'all not leaving You signing deals, but y'all not read them And you
covered in more hair than four chairs in a barber shop Vocals hard as rocks and the beat's on smash Make ya veto, jigga weak foe Cause my machete unique
what about the hoes i fucked em all what about the o's i ate em all when the drive hit the shitty shit i sprayed em all my shorty he got to eat you better
can't fuck wit'cha And all your so-called down niggas, say good luck to ya They know you're off the hook and you're soon to bleed My reputation states
washed up now they faces is sour Mad cuz they broke and lonely and I'm makin them dollars With enough divas to spread out to ten cities I can throw assists all
ain't no joke Don't you take my kindness for weakness Don't you take my kindness for weakness Don't you take Oh, yo look out, look out Rak' Love or
my gun and fatigues Plead my woman and seeds, hundreds shall bleed I speak blunted from weed Do y'all really want peace or y'all wanna see war? Crates
proof the I was present At the scene of the crime around 10 niggas bleed After they made this punk fag motherfucker bleed All the money was bloody as shit, y'all
over time Nigga,my dogs down for whatever, you heard me? No matter the cause, fuck the law, retaliate on all y'all The government wanted to brand
The realm's bleeding It suffers Old and weak No further argued There is war at hand (The system's weak) Engines running Then after all I sense the end
