Originally Posted by J.T.S.
my vision is futurisctic i can see death these thieves stressed
kneck to kneck with tree connects always chiefing the best
never bet on life my lyrics so live you could televise what i write
rock opposing emcee's to sleep on the mic fuck your plight
ain't no love when he touch-down give me the trophy by sun-down
watch the pigs raid the lab not one gun found
bitches jumping for my balls like rebounds got weed by the pounds
tracks like trump stacks cut em like crack so they can't come-back
inhumane when i go insane doc's saying relax or relapse
had to strangle em fool got me confused with eminem
an end for all men who be so pussy you'd think they ate it before they were rapping
napping on pillows soon to be bloody like li'l kim my style stay ugly
crack your fucking face with a coffee mug if you try to mug me
stay Hungry, kinda like tha Country Fuck These Dumb Dweebs..
Crush Each Mc with Such Ease, make they Tounge's Bleed with Envy
Funny a Plenty, when ya Dummy's Always Mention ya Gunning a Many..
when really ya just Runnin' from Every, One of My Sentry's..
leave ya Neck Slit, i'm not typical ive got more diversity then Chex Mix
i SEx chick's, while u Just Lick, up n down on my Erect Dick
Bet Chips, that i Collect more Respect then u in This life n tha Next Bitch