its been a minute soooooooo



My- bars toxic, with -enough nuclear
to reach Jupiter
Big Jon hover above all MCs when Im MCing
on "Cloverland", those were my pets, careful of the buildings you be in
no friends, who need'em?, kiss my feet when you see him
We Bipolar- with deaths odor
666 soldier, anti-social, in lofers
with a chrome pistol in my hoster
stankey leg rappers beg -to re-up
real niggas worship- when I d-up
I whispered to his corpes, G-up
before I remove his tongue, f peace, B-up
How you want my war?, as soon as you answer
inters cancer.........
I attack, then drag you like a panther
if you a dancer
Good and Evil, Im a hybrid
so why fight it, you couldnt stop reading, you like when I write................................. Biiiiiiiiitch