It's accidental what i did to a rappers dental
Many men shooter, my trigger fingers insured, aim got potential
Me gental, i'm more like Gentiles, came up a problem child
Choose guns over bats man, but i mantain a Robin(robbing) style
Super-natural with the lyri-cal chemi-cal
Sending men to clouds, as well as flocks of the foul
Feds got me on trial cause of my mental
Murder the wizzes in the shower, blood on the tile
Gut chopping chopper like an old light bulb i'm out..
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Last edited by Mantra; 02-20-2008 at 02:15 PM.