Simple. Honest. Effective. Self-Defense Combat System
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i move like a gun suppressor, quiet and deadly, killin with nothing but calmness, holding that gun steady
and buddy i dont miss often unless i'm shooting lefty cause the heavy blunt be resting on my right hand, you smell me?
you either gonna be smelling, gunsmoke or haze, pick your fate
but anyway men be plotting many ways for my fates ending, i dont think they mean pretending, shit they got their team ready, always shoot that AK empty just in case back up is heading my direction to come get me
but i dont run i got balls i got testes, so when they come and test me, I go commando, not freeball, i pull out that heavy Eagle, this pistols name is dessie cause she blow a nigga's ego up, quicker than becky
you niggaz gassed up i suggest you get belching cause I aint playing or messing around
it's depressing it that it has to get to this and when you mess with Trip you either get the the Blade like Wesley or Sniped (Wesley Snipes)
my fist is clenching, hit you with a lefty so hard youll be attempting to think thoughts now but mentally get to you next week and lets see...
my mind ain't alright i lost it, my nine got designs of crosses here's your blessing, a bullet to your left knee, now your left kneeling confessing but to a demon preacher that'll put wholes in your T-shirt, karmas hired reaper, if you think karmas a bitch nigga you right cause my clip is nicknamed after a chick, like i'm on some conceited shit
I dont drive Ferraris but yo ex will call me, I will pull an Aubrey when you pull up with shawty (Drake/Chris Brown Incident) and fill up with party with broken glass Bacardi, that Rihanna drama on me, chillin like a villain but i probly got my army
I smoke grass that calm me, puff hash like Marley, Just bang them Barbies that just drank some mollies
A mustang can hardly keep up with a nigga, creep up on a nigga's bitch and with the dick I leave her disfigured, in his refrigerator eating up his dinner then i drink up all his liquor then i bounce like tigger, i'm out bitch niggaz