Wednesday, January 5, 2011

one

this is the blog for ill sixteen
churning out rhymes like a word machine
rippin fllesh apart we eat the spleen
decaptitate victims with a guiloteen
Im on a vendetta to do it better
Im like old school your much wetter
top gun like AK or berretta
Ill cook you up like a pizza with some fetta
We on a mission burn like nuclear fission
like pagan ritual we be superstion
Is it for real or lie like a politician
take you some where else push down ignition
Im on a mad roll just keep on going
the words come out and keep on flowing
take you up the river like we be rowing
rain hale or shine today be snowing