(Necro) Poetry in the streets remix brand new third verse Necro and Ill Bill The press, runs the tape records the bloody mess documentations of the human
digesting the dose You won't survive a screwdriver driven inside your throat Choke on blood and saliva another conniver croaks CHORUS: It's poetry in the streets
the dose you won't survive a screw driver driven inside your throat choke on blood and saliva another kaniver croaks [CHORUS] It's poetry in the streets
dose you won't survive a screw driver driven inside your throat choke on blood and saliva another kaniver croaks [CHORUS:] It's poetry in the streets
Translation: Necro. Poetry In The Streets.
dose you won't survive a screw driver driven inside your throat choke on blood and saliva another kaniver croaks [CHORUS] It's poetry in the streets
