“Never been one for the hate or extortion
I murder you fuckers, won't pay at the court
Will adjourn on the basis I caught you trespassing
Your ass wrote a check that your cousin can't cash
Put on the God that you serve
On the bond to my word
If I kill you, it's gon be the last
Blowing your brains through your neck so you can't talk outside of it
Might as well not bring you back
Heart on my shoulder, feds at the quarter
Looking for a martyr, needing a quota”
- Airospace “WHATEVER, MAN”








