RMK is a wannabe

i got the burna burna
come ta burn to burn ya
revolver turn ya
call it murda murda

My axe iz my buddy, I bring him when I walk
Me and my axe will leave your head outlined in chalk
My axe is my buddy, he always makes me laugh
Me and my axe cut bigot spinal chords in half
My axe is my buddy, and when I wind him back
Me and my axe will give your forehead a buttcrack
My axe is my buddy, I never leave without him
Me and my axe will leave your neck a bloody fountain

Everybody everybody everybody run
Murdering murdering murdering fun
Swing swing swing
Chop chop chop
Swing swing swing
Chop chop chop

My axe is my buddy, we right the planets wrongs
Me and my axe leave bigots dead on richie lawns
My axe is my buddy, he never make me cry
Me and my axe will leave a divot for your eye

that sounds like something bushwick bill would rap...... am i right?

I thought those were job requirements in adult promotions.

Try Joe Bruce, Bill's friend from Detroit.