Tuesday, August 14, 2012

merciless

ma childhood I spend it bathin blood
I can spot anythin from far dats coded red
my mind & heart act all at one time
never let d coolness get outta ma head

how come u thought u'll get away so easily
at d back u see ma stained blade layin lazily
I aint no cold blooded bt if ur death warrants
I can make a livin out of ya life intentionally

ma hood call me a no remorse stryker heartless
who juz know how to rip a body lukin effortless
dere nuthin more I do coz dats wat has kept me alive
ye motha fuckas m merciless m merciless m merciless

No comments:

Post a Comment