Warming up the Pot

Notice how i stand.

upright , proper like the motha fucking man

Hailing allegiance to the Green back clan.

Don't underestimate us, those that thought up the plan.

 

Poison on the knife tip, blood will be sprayed.

filleted with force, death by the blade

As you're over came, and your life taken

You'll never be remembered , so don't forget you're forsaken.

 

 

When its done then its game over.

Bodies be all over like Halloween,

this shit ain't fun until hollow tips scream.

But otherwise fuck it and fuck your proof.

Winnings in my nature hereditary truth.