jus some real quick shit off the top of my dome-
about the land that im grown, where the gangstas are known...
to smash on the enemies, leavin brains hangin out-
im from the stack, where we blast, sad times will come about-
takein phoney levas out, scratchin names up off a list-
your blood up on your carpet split your head like it was a swish-
but the only thang in common, u both got lit the fuck up-
clutchin your chest as u hack, and start coughin shit up-
knockternal can be sick, when the situations need-
a homie to stand up and blaze the blok like they were treez-
body bagged enemies quench my thirst for the darkness-
scary yella belly cowards, i ain fuckin with jaundice-
http://www.nlm.nih.gov/medlineplus/ency/article/003243.htm
u say your heart is cold?? my shit is under frigid-
u say you cause ruckus?? foo your actions way to timid-
i can do my deed and split the scene, before your finished blinkin-
im forver knockin, night creepin they call me knockternal kingpin..