It's April 29, 2024, 09:34:33 AM
Hell freezes-over aim any where from ya' knees-ta-shoulders // Pin point ya lungs, squezz-its-over... bring ah' hult an seize-ya'-souljazs // I'll clap-my-guns till I collaps-ya-lungs straps-undone I'll pull heat n' snap-ya-son // N dont let ya vest second-guess-my-guns, cause I'll leave on ya' chest where breast-press-ya'-lungs // Listen when the tounge-spray cause skillz sprung ta' leave ya' lungs-caved // Fuck weight... I got the will-for-ya'-death an I'll freeze ya' lungs with cold steel-to-ya'-chest // Let em' clap like pop guns I pop-some shoot till the shots-numb -, make ya' wonder where the dot-from... // Bullets I got-some I've shot-some what happen you got-dumb dont worry I'll open ya' mind when bullets ripp n' the shots-hmm // Shitin ya' pants when one followed by alot-come n' that spot-numb where you was shot-from...//Jus' havin some funSkillZ Of Elite