imagine a dead body, as holy*holey* as Christ-
filled with so many pellets its liike he died twice-
my shotty will tell it all, you could just be my victim-
i can be yoru cold and paranoia your symptoms-
you look and see all white, like a KKK meeting-
we have a kill em strategy, called an 8 AK treaty-
thats 8 AKs and a broken promise-
im sicker than coke and vomit-
b!tch choke and vomit