let thy arrows fly. Into the wind, where eagles cross the sky Today my mortal blood will mix with sand It was foretoid I will die by thy hand Into hades my
My technique is speak, have you knocked out weak Forever in it, my slang dick goes so deep Thirsty for hip-hop, Staten Isle' niggaz can't stop Runnin
rulers. * How can I feel anger towards the squaddy? Weighed down with his guns and inadequacies I can feel only pity and bellied compassion. How can
Ohio It's kinda nice, I been there once and got my dick sucked twice Me and my penis and my microphone Are workin hard so I can get my lights back on
coming You'll be wishin' it wasn't time to die Cause I can see and I can feel it It's all in my bone And ain't no tellin' when you living You're dead,
Because it wouldn't make sense Rappers doin this should retire Niggas lookin like Earth, Wind & Fire People don't go to rap shows, so they can hear a band It
