HITMAN
• Written by Viceking
Aftermatch of Cartels
I dident use my saw
to hack they heads off
I used my Deagle to send 200 souls
ot of the boudy alone
I am killer of blood
I kill for sport as I use my sport
to make living out of shit
Your sould inside your body is my target
To be next yours Beg for the God
That the killing machine never araise form the dust of streets
as killing of streets makes bodys empty
Motherfucker I am killer of Souls
Body is target and shit is real
Beg wor words niga
I am searching you and I am gonna take your soul
I am Angel of Killer the of the Ave maria BIATCH NIGA
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Viceking
Member since November 9 2014