Conflicts!

[bez]

Conflicts is dangerous surrownded by strangers,
Who got weapons to cut ya but there far from razors,
The alarm raises neighbours but the sound dont phase us,
Pound for pound we the hardest group in our radious,
I dont play so easy in fact I play unfairly,
Ride beats that will deafen ya, ya hear me? ya hear me?
Clearly enemys fear me while their tactics dont scare me,
I sign every morgue report with a yours sincerly,
Its so hard to stay true in a world thats so blue,
God dam this Earth that my soul got sold to,
Dunno what a poets to do until my life is through,
I wanna make it to heaven but only a chosen few do,
So I keep on prayin so God knows what I'm sayin,
Hears my voice and recognises hey its Graeme,
An he wont be playin when he hears of my slayin,
An I'm 6 feet deep doin nothin but layin,
Reencarnation means I can come back hatin,
Prey on my killer like a lion patiently waitin,
Debeatin whether to rip em an slash em in the face then...,
Eat em while dey bleedin to my foes this I'm dedicatin!

[authentic]

that was pretty frikkin sick

[Spicemuthafuc*in1]

that was some fire