Fragments

I'm walking I'm prowling with the thirst for blood
Saying you ready for action, but boy are you really down for this ride
Feeling real nervous and anxious your cramping inside
Evil is one with the wind
The cold breeze dries the fresh blood all on my hands
Red and blue lights flashing behind me just messed up my plans
I dipped through the alley and hop off the gate before I get caught by the man
Hell yeah, I ran
I enjoy freedom over being arrested right where I stand
It's a nightmare before Christmas cause death was the gift
12 gauge shawty caused a face lift
Pump action shotgun was tucked in the fleece
Step to this villain you'll be catching some grief
Hate is deep rooted, so all of my enemies fall to the ground
They get stepped on they crumble and break like some leaves
Now resting in pieces, pieces