L'oeil de L'aigle

Uh If you need to reach me ill be grim reapi'n, Put'n bodys in the dirt six ft deap'n, Hunger people in the street say you keep beat'n, Now we got beef and its not the kind of beef this season. You came to set the score, I came to keep it even, At least try to be discreet about you greedy feed'n, Mar-ky you wanna start givi'n me a reason, Not to hunt you down and cut you down like I was leean leeson, Keep away from me unless you wanna be a neevon, Like a heep of veeliacks scratched when i keep you bleed'n Doesn't matter even if you deeing these diseases its easier than is to make you bleed that would be convienient.