[Saint]

soon as cred set the thread up

i knew it was lightwork; you're a horrorcore fgt w/ bouts of anger
kane vs taker: cuz inferno match here when this square stays surrounded by flamers
went hard in a cpl cyphers; now ur drive been less of a thrill
cialis gone soft in long sessions and couldnt last if he tried OD'in on them pills
take u out in the woods to kill; disrespect ya corpse is what ima do
let kids grab a stick & prada body before u get buried in 1 of their finer suits
fraud. if i whipped out a tiny knife he'd look like he seen a scary ghost
face turn soooo white knight u'd stay pussy whipped by bitches u captain save a hoe'd
i'll bang a fo; but if it jam grab a blade & go for a stab
u'll walk at a cripple pace when hearts in a different place like a reformed sociopath
like cred always loadin a mag; rob allen for his ice, kicks n green
a bald head have em lyin face down & put that shine on the floor.. that's Mr. Clean
moms wished u were a coat hanger abortion; spics a damn goner
u have NO good parts. its ^only time baby shouldve been thrown out w/ the bathwater
being shoe'd in the HOF proved the panel were some little cheaters
because real talent speaks for itself... & ya latest verses give ya entry the middle finger