Posse Gang Eight Million

I was meant for something bright somewhere in my light,

Flashing like the paparazzi instead im in the cemetery,

Full of souls gathered from these crashing kamikaze,

Rocking down any man who want any category shit is catastropic,

Trying to be a man of honour but this savage army got me cleaning atimos,

Brother you could get your balance borrowed for a second,

You could fall asleep for 40 fucking seconds you could nor repeat what,

Everyone has said but i dont give a fuck so answer to your question,

Tales of a weapon unknown which way would the flux capacitor,

Takes us faraway from the present i hope i got to save my little girl,

These mans a dangerous i just dont give a fuck what a rapper got to say, (OK)

Me reems the future quint totachinol evolution means vortex from dark deep amude,

That im a real threat to this hauce piece of music dont test me,

I just want to slap M.Cs dont tempt me Im been around shitty man,

Seeing Documentriestar stools to the sharp clawscome get me URGH