[Verse 1: GGrim]
Yall really dont wanna fuck around
Got the mob Toting Blades
Got homies on the ground
Furious, enraged, bloodthirsty
And we're ready for war
See it on my face
I be itching for gore
Dead in the core
Grave in the corn
Look around earth
And see the people are scorn
Think for a second
Why we're mad in this place
Leave the house
Got crackheads on my case
Going mad for the taste
Sharpening my chete
Making plans at the base
Gonna massacre the world
Real swift in the night time
All I wanted was peace
Now their calling for the worst crime
Calling me to take a life
Gotta scope on your rife
But you shaking in your boots
Disarmed now im fuckin your wife
While you maimed in the forrest
Catching blight
Got me feeling real blithe
TOTING BLADES was written by Ggrim.
TOTING BLADES was produced by .