I’m thinking “I wake up in the morning and I got murder on my mind. AK47’s, MAC 11s, glocks, and nines. And all these pussy niggas, hating trying to knock me off my grind. But I can’t let em do it cause I got murder on my mind.”
“Did she fire five magic shots or six?” Well, to tell you the truth, in all this excitement, I’ve kinda lost track myself. But being this is a Canterlot Royal Alicorn, the most powerful unicorn horn in the world, and would blow your head clean off, you’ve got to ask yourself one question: ‘Do I feel lucky?’ Well, do ya, punk?