FillayNordes - Snowblind
Uncut, bloodshot, smiling on mug shots
Buckshot for blood lost, his luck stops
Black bags, get lost by melodies from crack labs
Leader of the pack, embrace enemies with backstabs
On the road to riches with tons of bricks
M-16s, submachines, guns and clips
On some bullshit, doing death rolls with full clips
Culprits, bribes and knocked over pulpits
Let the weaponry draw, get ready for war
Heavy so far, but I’ll embrace roars
Devour with gas, lights up a match, here catch
Giving the privileges to start from scratch
Twist of fate, the night of the living dead
Retaliation, I wake up to a dripping head
I’m where coke leads, nosebleed
Once foreseen, proceed
Bound to drop, sliding off the mountaintop
Red fountain drop, sound of shots
Forensics will pick up brain parts with forceps
It’s over, corpses at the doorsteps
Heavily breathing down my neck, catching whiplash
Running and gunning, admitting my mismatch
Cornered and bracing for impact, bitchass…
…cutting wires to the fuse box, pitch black
Realizing my time’s up
Light struck, pearly gates are open, mindfuck
Shot the fuckup, where my powers be
Sinking down as the shadows devourers me
/ Tacksam för kritik
"I'll get the mexicans to fuck up Xzibit again if he don't pimp my ride" - Celph Titled
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