Joshua Freeman's Blog (1)

... Somebody gon die tonight...

somebody gon die tonight...



yea...



if you see blood on my shirt, richer than red, then you know that a bitch-nigga dead,



I spit bombs colder than Tylenol, this is a war, bring ya atom bombs,



I come from a city were niggaz die everyday, born on Monday, die on Tuesday, ya birthday...



Be any means necessary them niggaz get it in the worse way,

And if the police come (somebody gon die… Continue