squad killer 909

Fuck you bitches. Four in the Brain, Drop on the stage. Four five point five, no safety, Four dead. Four six in the grave, five in militia. Countin' Bodies, countin' militia. Some of these killers simply layin' with dead. I'm finna say it's my birthday, get that bitch A ride. Cause a bitch you never strapped, They Gotta Leave The side.