conquerin the prize is on the side when it feels this real/
givin the exeptions that its granted/
probually till my heads at least finally restin n im planted/
beneath the surface, but even then imma still eat for certain/
and with them snakes in the grass i put the heat to serpents/
but on some other shit i want the whole government/
to stand in path and feel the wrath of what we suffer wit/
and dont let em run make em skip threw and its wit this music/
there plan stands grand and we hip to it/
the only time you show aggression is wen you holdin weapons/
imma let you kno my full intensions..
thats to break into the studio and pull ya whole session/
blow up the booth and piss on the disk that ya flows left in/
-- Tue May 26, 2009 3:28 pm --
LETS GET SOME FEED PLS....shit
