MURDEROUS INTENTIONS
Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 3:26 pm
1 shell,2 shells,3shells,4
continue the process and add twelve more.
10 guns, a hundred clips spraying bullets galore.
10 thugs run in your crib leaving puddles of gore.
A menacing master of mayhem and malicious murder
Murking for certain with a caliber to cranium merger.
I'll bring the heat to your grill and turn beef to burger.
Tough as nails at first..till you see my burner.
They always act ready for "war" till my Desert(eagle)Storms.
"You wouldn't like me when I'm angry" it's an unpleasant form.
A beast, an animal, with savage intentions.
I feast, like cannibals, and ravage intestines.
Like the Grand Canyon I leave a lasting impression.
Blow your head clean off like extremely fast decompression.
Clash with this Titan..I'll flash fists of lightnin'.
And blast clips when fighting..get ya ass whipped..it's frightnin'
You'll REAP what you sow when Grimm puts you below.
Only God knows the direction that your soul will go.
Which matters not to me..I'll scatter blocks with ease.
Step up like a batters box and you'll drop to your knees.
When Grimm is the aggressor death's the only option.
Mixing me with society is a vile concoction.
continue the process and add twelve more.
10 guns, a hundred clips spraying bullets galore.
10 thugs run in your crib leaving puddles of gore.
A menacing master of mayhem and malicious murder
Murking for certain with a caliber to cranium merger.
I'll bring the heat to your grill and turn beef to burger.
Tough as nails at first..till you see my burner.
They always act ready for "war" till my Desert(eagle)Storms.
"You wouldn't like me when I'm angry" it's an unpleasant form.
A beast, an animal, with savage intentions.
I feast, like cannibals, and ravage intestines.
Like the Grand Canyon I leave a lasting impression.
Blow your head clean off like extremely fast decompression.
Clash with this Titan..I'll flash fists of lightnin'.
And blast clips when fighting..get ya ass whipped..it's frightnin'
You'll REAP what you sow when Grimm puts you below.
Only God knows the direction that your soul will go.
Which matters not to me..I'll scatter blocks with ease.
Step up like a batters box and you'll drop to your knees.
When Grimm is the aggressor death's the only option.
Mixing me with society is a vile concoction.