7. Cold Strike (Jay-EME Unlimited)
• Written by JayTheKing
I take a knife,
Slice off the head off ya mic,
Take ya life,
End all of ya time,
Kill you wit' a cold strike,
Make a kid fall of his bike,
Make a baby fall off his trike,
Become a murderer like,
PLEASE LET ME LIVE AND BE ALIVE,
Of course!, Really, psyche!
Plant your decapitated head on a spike,
Run you over with a speedy motorbike,
Kill a gay, a lesbian, a tranny, a dyke.
Kill me? I'll fucking rise,
Be your undead demise,
Justin Beiber I despise,
Forget your fucking lies,
I'll pluck out your eyes,
Try and avoid my knives,
Use my enemies bodies as hides,
Die on my deathtrap rides,
Make cuts as straight as lines,
Run away, run for fuckin' miles,
Or I'll cut your throat both sides,
Turn your head into a lightbulb, turn it into a new light,
Use your blood as my wine.
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JayTheKing
Member since July 27 2014