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| Journey with me into the mind of a maniac, born to be a killer since I came out the nut sac. I'm in a mudrous mind state with a heart full heart full of terror I see the devil mirror. Buck buck like sout cause when I grab my sawed off poeple get hard off. BARREL ONE! Tear your mother fucking flesh. BARREL TWO! Tear your fucking heart out chest. You see I like it when the hammer goes click with my tek 9 so if you try to reck mine through it your bare time. Feel the blast from the chocolate bomber. Infored I snatch your like your name, like your name was Sarah Conner. Decapitatin I ain't hesitaten to put you in a funral home, put a bullet in your dome. I'm hot like lava. You got problem? I got a problem solver and his name is revolver. Its like a deadly game of freeze tag, I touch you with a 44 mag. and your frozen inside body bag. Nobody Iller then this grave yard filler, cap piller, cause I'm a natural born killer. (We take a jouney down here in IL at a local gun range. Many are standing there having their newly owned guns and shooting for the very first time. Others are highly skilled shooters, firing each shot with presise and fluent motion. Now on the end we see Demon yes thats right Demon. Every one knows he is an avid hunter. Althought some question why they would permit a guy like him to even have such a thing. Since some say that gun's don't kill people do. Well if there is any one that would be clasified as one of those people its him. He stands there in jeans and a black tank top. His hair pulled back, he has his muffs on and his safty glasses. He is poised with a 7.mm bolt action rifle, with a high powered scope. If skilled anough you can more then likely shoot the dick off of a humming bird. Demon stands there takes aim.....BOOM! Shot right between the eye's on a human style target. Demon smiles as he ejects the bullet. He puts the saftey on and puts the gun down.) Demon: Well how nice of you to join me. I do this from time to time helps get rid of stress. Not to mention it keeps my eye's sharp. I like to keep that killer instinct nice and fresh. Although as of late...that instinct has gone to hell. Now Insom I heard some of your comments. Talking of wanting the spotlight. Screw the spotlight.....this has nothing to do with glory. This has to do with moral...you talk of the men you stand with made me what I am today. In some respect your right. If it wasn't for Lamont....I might not be the Lost Souls I am right now. If it wasn't for Flashback...I wouldn't have been locked up in that nice mental ward, and wouldn't have gone through those nights of shock treatment. Yea your right they made me what I am, and soon I am going to make them. You sit there and talk about how you just let me be leader of LS and watch my ass for screw ups....bullshit. I was put in that position by Tempest. Hell I was the only member who was holding the flag the highest. You take off and go on your journey's to clear your head and get things right while Lanch and I stay and fight. Then out of no where you decide its time to come back since Demon has gotten buisness taken care of. Insom your LS when its convenient for you. You think I haven't noticed...I got where I am by not running away or joining up with others just when the battle gets just a little to heated. Thats why I am here standing up for The Lost Souls. The group that has nearly done it all.....we..yea thats right WE have nearly done it all. You turn your back to jump on the coat tails of Lamont, Archangel, and Crusader. Hell I don't even know if Lanch is total Revolution...he is to much of his own man to be complete with it. Insom you said that no one can win a war by himself.....well your mgit be right, but at least I have the GUTS to try. Terror illustrates my era. Now I can't hang around my Momma cause I scare her. I want to blast mother fuckers. It feels like I'm bustin a nut when I open you up, cause your body is exposed to the midnight mist all weak mother fuckers give my wing a kiss, cause I'm givin dirt naps. Coming with them bomb ass raps to make your lungs collapse perhaps you never sleep cause every time you dose you catch blows to the mother fucking nose. Ain't seen the sun in 66 days let me count the ways ina fucked up maze. I never ever,ever,ever made whole state but I am down with Dre like AC is down with OJ. So fuck how your living I'm the unforgivin pshyco drivin murderer. Its authentic, don't panic, God Damn it phcitzophrenic. So FUCK Charlie Manson I snatch him out his truck hit him with a brick and I;m dancin. ( Demon picks the gun back up, takes the saftey off, he takes aim...BOOM!! Right in the chest of the target. A smile creeps upon his lips as he ejects another bullet casing. He looks over again as the camera pans gets up tight with the look on his face.) Demon: I love a nice kill shot. Althought as of late I have been off my mark so to speak. Now Insom....I caught the Tink show. You know I am starting to wonder...you talk about me like I have this giant ego and that it needs to fed. I have no ego..if I did I would have have branched out from LS a long time ago. I am a team player. Or have you forgotten that....I guess so since you decided to switch teams and run with the better line up. What you think that Briggs, and myself couldn't handle the job? You think that I just wasn't good enough to help hold the banner. You see I don't care what you say...your not LS not any more. Your busy being Revoltion...you can't play on both teams. Its not the way it goes. If you want to bring tradition back..fine I am all for it. You want to get rid of the UK Crew....yuo know I am down with it. That doesn't mean I have to play well with the comapany you keep. You knew I didn't agree with this whole thing. I know that once it happens and Lamont gets what he wants your back on his hit list....he will do to you just like he has done to others. He buries them. So go ahead run with him....its fine by me, when its over you will know whats right. Now as far as putting for your little challenge. If you want to fight me Insom come down to the ring. Hell come to the parking lot.....and I will fight you. If need be I will show what it means to be a Lost Soul. I am not the one who needs my head checked its you. My head is crystal clear....Lee Todd and Lamont can both burn in hell. I hope that I get to be the one to toss them in. Big D is on his own.....I don't need to be watched...if I lose I lose. If I win I win. My ego is in check.....but you yours is the one that running wild...hell look at your tone. You act as though you are the one who will be the big shining star in the Revoltion. Me....taken an ass kicking is what happens....but as you can see I am still standing and so far can't nobody take my heart. NOBODY! So I say this Insom you want to fight....next Richochet we settle this. Don't think I haven't forgot about our title shot at the PPV. I want to get this settled before then. So next Monday me and you. Executian match. Electrfied hell in a cell. You up for it? I hope so. (song Natural Born killers-Dr Dre and Ice Cube) |