Im wild and always ready to fight <br />Im calm and quiet like the night <br />I dont talk or conversate much <br />speak on me that's it. Im closing <br />your casket. send traggic news <br />to the family. I'll make you dissappear <br />and its not magic. I have no <br />knowlrdge of fear. I just dont care <br />Im like Vincent Cole, of the Irish Mafia <br />It's evident im cold in sin. Rockin' a shamrock <br />on my torso representin' Detroit. twisted <br />mind states we grind for the cake. <br />we already here yor time is late. <br />Its my Irish blood speakin' <br />try this. your last super will <br />be this evening. I'm tweaking <br />brain bleeding.<br /><br />Irish Shamrock<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/irish-blood/
