Boil

my bloods gonna boil
till my veins explode
it takes a hold
flip the switch 
into danger mode
you try to hang and hold
till your grip gets slick 
and you cant hang no more
your haulin ass
fallin fast
through the danger zone
see your past 
flip fast 
once it takes control
aint gonna rest 
till it takes your blood flesh and bone
its just a test 
till the death i guess
no contest
god bless man
im gone
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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