Something I did REALLY quickly.. let me know what u think..
gotta taste for the way ya blood drips
murder is the case when i spray the gun clips
everybody run quick, save yaself
hip hop's dead so i came to help
move to the tune of ya silent screams
'nail the coffin' of ya 'dyin' dreams'
sail the wind and i ride the breeze
the breath of life, i rhyme with ease
doin' lines of coke, pop piles of E
i can be anything i decide to be
it's nice to be as nice as me
i'm everything you'd like to be
stop talkin, save ya breath
seperate ya chest when i spray the tech
failed attempts and foiled plans
kick back doin' shots outta oil cans
'steal ya lungs' coz i need the 'air time'
get ya 'wig pushed back' like 'receding hair lines'
make 'heads spin' like a fuckin 'fan blade'
stay 'gased up' like a bottle of 'champagne'