my start in this cypher...

Weapon: An empty pepsi can

...

reach back and grasp the can to bash you noggin in
the can cracks, rips in half, so I'm choppin' off limbs...
thrash wild, carve giant crop circles in ya' torso
ya' fall faintish, blood is spillin' even more so...
* wasn't my best, but it's legit *

...so there you have it...

Next Weapon: Tonka Truck

You busted --in , I fell to the floor I had ---- nothin
the Tonka truck was runing -LOW BAT - before I clutched "em"

One smash to nose Red flooded ya White cloths
I Laughed And expOsed Ya Pain Before the swoll

Ya Hands to Ya face -- gave time to flee The PLace
How Does Tonka Truck Taste, toddler toy left YOU Discraced

Titan wrote:

You busted --in , I fell to the floor I had ---- nothin
the Tonka truck was runing -LOW BAT - before I clutched "em"

One smash to nose Red flooded ya White cloths
I Laughed And expOsed Ya Pain Before the swoll

Ya Hands to Ya face -- gave time to flee The PLace
How Does Tonka Truck Taste, toddler toy left YOU Discraced

NEXt WEAPON:JEWELRY BOX

WEAPON?>:Jewelry box


I climbed thru some fat niggas window named T.K.,Jaked him for some shit it just wasnt his day, picked up his jewelry box heard a noise felt a pop,

His moms was there now Ive been shot bullet was hot, my reflex thru the jewelry box at her neck, It smash when colliding her face with diamond chips

She droped the 22 I took her pussy and flew, that jewelry box was stone for one bird yet killed two

put'a axe to fags.. cuz i aint down to fuckin blast a mag..
..so i'l slit ya throat n sufficate you wit yer dome in a plastic bag..

weapon-- remote controll..

I had a nightmare I saw a Kris Kokain video, to switch shows I gripped four remote controls, none worked I was pissed with no sense , the video grew louder Kris was say'n :he need powder,

The fag verses sound like curses from my TV, I vomited grabed the remote his momma sent used it to smash my brains top the set


WEapon: Horseshoe

Wait for this youngin' to strut my block ~ Take a stance... or Linger
toss a fist full'uh Horse Shoes... try for a fuckin' Winnin' Ringer...

fuck it... nail these "kicks" to some steed, trample this bitch with haste!
bones break, deh-cap ~ eh-tated from tip'uh the dome to Waist!

...

Next Weapon: potato masher [lolz!]