abk (anybody killa)
hollowpoint
 two seperate worlds opposites yet alike in so many many ways both of these worlds are engaged in an eternal war with each other the war of good versus evil which is which you decide only one thing will outlast both armies only one thing will survive in the end and that special magical little item is that of which we call the hollow tip bullet sit back and let me take you into the mind of a killa dark carnival psychopathic wig spiltta move and change it's time to rearrange so love a dinosaur that you can't tame i bring pain what you think i'm playin a game? detroit is my home eastside's what i claim fuck a balla i represent the 313 with tech nines and green tree it's a luxury that's how it is and i ain't changin for shit walk the earth mean muggin waitin for someone to trip i'm sick and tired of fuckin waitin for you wannabe thugs to quit that's why i keep it underground and drop the killa shit for juggalos that keep it real non-stop keep away from juggahos unitl i load up my glock cuz in detroit we got mother fuckin problems and all the gun play that you hear is my homies tryin to solve them you can't tell me anythang hollowpoints control the game i can tell ya once they're triggered things will never be the same i got a brand new tech that i'm dyin to use play games with this killa and you destined to loose mental stress keepin me alive sniffin lines of gunpowder to start off the night curbside gangbanger with some mark ass bitches gun smoke from bullet holes leaves you dead in the ditches i'm just an average individual street slangin convict pocket full of bullets ready to use 'em up quick you ask my name you know the game ain't changed labeled as a killa bustin caps all the same as any other mother fucker with a piece and little bit of attitude runnin through the streets actin rude so hate if you want to but i'ma keep my focus and continue with the magic that i practice with the lotus psychopathic and i'm down for life and anyone who disagree let these hollowpoints change your mind you can't tell me anythang hollowpoints control the game i can tell ya once they're triggered things will never be the same i feel the urge to murder there's no need to cure me civilized under the light at night i'm filled with fury is it true that the people who you hang with rub off? is that why me and violent j love cutting bitches heads off? imagine everytime you woke up you was gettin choked up and had to grab a shank and slit a throat up the type of shit that most people call unreal but it's the thing that makes you feel the way to deal is just to kill crazy ballistic cause my head is untrained with the empty fuckin wallet so there's so much to gain if i appeal to you do you think i keep it real with you? turn your back and let my hollowpoints drill in you what type of person do you think that i am? because we had a conversation and afterwards we shook hands don't get it in your head that i would never hurt you cuz the ones that gettin shot are the ones that deserve to you can't tell me anythang hollowpoints control the game i can tell ya once they're triggered things will never be the same