JuvenileHell
Veteran
Breh I was literally doing thewhen P said "jail nikkas sending kites to the streets/over some beef that was unfully cooked finish em off well done meat/that said 22 slug to ya head travel all the way down to ya leg"
Nobody was saying shyt like that, nobody P the fkn gawd![]()
My formulae, I live life do or die
Stare into the eyes of a deep wise guy
Prodigy

Turnin nikkas to proteges
My protege I advise ya ass to make way, MAKE WAY
For fully auto gunspray,
You're small prey I patiently wait and trap game,
This man is half mad scientist half sane
Create a rhyme labyrinth like poisonous Cannibis
Here take a toke of this daily rare vocalist
Overpower your tiny noise like locusts
Like sunlight through a magnifying glass I'll focus
and burn, a hole straight through your brain and leave ya open
Oh shyt

P's blood talk was something else





@ that imagery. He was pouring alcohol into fresh bullet wounds 
my personal fav out of the two
