[trap.]

09-18-2004

FlaminKold

chee gets molested, lyrically protected from illness
"be gettin" nah son you STAY stoopid till death isnt real kid
explosives strapped to ya hand wit bear traps caught on ya balls
no ones feelin ya text play so u gave yo ownself an applause
cheemagun, a name with no meaning, that explains ya style
knees left in a plile, of bullet shells, from me dumpin on this fag wit a smile
my styles is wild, normally i dont fight with a child
but today abuse of a minor will go down in my file
chee try's hard but always fell, never reachin a vet
i'll stay wreckin ya set till ya eternally six feet slept.

cheemagun

Wow you posted..
Ill break down ya verse, pretty dope..but problems the played shit
Fa real tha shits bannanas.. its just the monkeys probably ate it
you cant handle those comments.. I gather its sadly true
your excuse can be your gun shy.. right after I embarrass you
it dont take much to win.. cuz your spits cant hurt mine
you dropped in twenty minutes.. I dropped yours wit that first line
nigguh please .. I aint even tryin so stay calm kid
cuz if I did try I ll have you cryin more then napalm did.

Thers a few mintutes of my time.. sorry I was lat but it got buzy