Scrilla fan, oh boy and
Full up to fuck with blood,
Skipping class and growing cold
All this paper i fold
But i murdered you in cold blood, and got away with it!!
For the next one to call me up talking that shit
These story's are cold, stopped blood flow, evils you know , don't slow
She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe
So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,
So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold
Uhh, and i'm ill
But,my raps scar and kill,
Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set
By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said
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