notes from rabitt
what's up guys it's Trip ( tripsdrkcarni). i was asked to update rabitts journal with what he has written while his has been in jail......this is what he told me to write
I LOVE YOU SAMANTHA
one of his songs he wrote in there was.....Revenge.....
if your fucking with me, ya fucking with ya life. Pussy bitches use pistols, fucker i gots a knife.
Instead of sitting back, bustin caps in yo ass. I'll slit ya neck in tha moonlight, make puddles of blood in tha grass.
I'm the smartest motherfucker, i don't just claim to be. Shit i'll lay it down, fucking plain and simplely.
Go head talking your shit n' spreaddin your lies, but you best be prepared to tell your family goodbye.
Ya'll livin lame, with ya fake ass chain, and i never play fuckin games, ain't scared to name names.
Lee, you motherfucker. Best hide and run for cover, go home cryin to ya mother, cause your life i'm bout to smother.
Allie, you stupid trick. I'll make you wish you weren't a bitch, ya got me cought up in sum shit. I'll smash you brains out with a brick.
I'm crazy and psychotic, mental and nerotic. You wish you had it lke i got it. But know whem my blade starts swingin, you ain't never gonna stop it..
rabitt wrote alot of poems while he's been in jail, i can't seem to locate them right now ...as son as i do i'll let the world know what he's been thinking....
that's all
I LOVE YOU SAMANTHA
one of his songs he wrote in there was.....Revenge.....
if your fucking with me, ya fucking with ya life. Pussy bitches use pistols, fucker i gots a knife.
Instead of sitting back, bustin caps in yo ass. I'll slit ya neck in tha moonlight, make puddles of blood in tha grass.
I'm the smartest motherfucker, i don't just claim to be. Shit i'll lay it down, fucking plain and simplely.
Go head talking your shit n' spreaddin your lies, but you best be prepared to tell your family goodbye.
Ya'll livin lame, with ya fake ass chain, and i never play fuckin games, ain't scared to name names.
Lee, you motherfucker. Best hide and run for cover, go home cryin to ya mother, cause your life i'm bout to smother.
Allie, you stupid trick. I'll make you wish you weren't a bitch, ya got me cought up in sum shit. I'll smash you brains out with a brick.
I'm crazy and psychotic, mental and nerotic. You wish you had it lke i got it. But know whem my blade starts swingin, you ain't never gonna stop it..
rabitt wrote alot of poems while he's been in jail, i can't seem to locate them right now ...as son as i do i'll let the world know what he's been thinking....
that's all