Hollowpoint
Thursday 6th September, 2012 | By Todash_Dinh | 0 Comments
“Two separate worlds Opposites, yet alike in so many many ways Both these worlds are engaged in an eternal war with each other The war…
Thursday 6th September, 2012 | By Todash_Dinh | 0 Comments
“Two separate worlds Opposites, yet alike in so many many ways Both these worlds are engaged in an eternal war with each other The war…
Thursday 6th September, 2012 | By Todash_Dinh | 0 Comments
Now I lay me down to sleep I pray my dreams don’t slowly creep Caught up in a web with no escape Something the mind…
Thursday 6th September, 2012 | By Todash_Dinh | 0 Comments
[Anybody Killa] I wanna know where the fuck are my down ass underground killas, Straight cap peelas Walkin the earth, been mean since birth Takin…
Thursday 6th September, 2012 | By Todash_Dinh | 0 Comments
If you ever started hating me how would you act Like you never fuckin knew me and you ain’t got my back? If you ever…
Thursday 6th September, 2012 | By Todash_Dinh | 0 Comments
[Anybody Killa] Where you at motherfucker? heard you been talking shit But every time I come around it’s like you seem to forget Shut your…
Thursday 6th September, 2012 | By Todash_Dinh | 0 Comments
[Anybody Killa] They call me ghetto neighbor I don’t give a fuck Sounds bumping all night steadily waking you up Homies banging on the door…
Thursday 6th September, 2012 | By Todash_Dinh | 0 Comments
(Motherfucker) “Get away from here while you still have the chance. Go run ahahahahaha” BLAAAAM! up in the club Eastside, hoo ride, true Juggalo scrub…
Thursday 6th September, 2012 | By Todash_Dinh | 0 Comments
“ABK, come on” [Anybody Killa] My teacher always said I wouldn’t be nothing So I met him in the parking lot said I’ma killer and…
Thursday 6th September, 2012 | By Todash_Dinh | 0 Comments
You better kill me or you die 40 sipping, bullets filling the sky When Anybody Killa ride ain’t no stopping me Bulletproof preventing you from…
Thursday 6th September, 2012 | By Todash_Dinh | 0 Comments
Right place, right time, close call what does it matter Clean get away keeping my dirty pockets fatter Smooth operation, plans well thought out Hands…
Thursday 6th September, 2012 | By Todash_Dinh | 0 Comments
Walking trails, soaked by our tears Traveling miles and miles from home Blood still stains the ground we walked Soaking into the roots of trees…