Zero Outcome's video: Refade - Throwback Hiesman ft Johnny Touch

Refade :Facbook.com/Tony.thach.16 Johnny Touch :http://www.youtube.com/user/McNcX?feature=plcp Refade Verse1: we throw back, we snap back we fly off new hieghts , im coming way off to nice bitches try to tip me off twice, pass the bitches of the dice make em choke the dick off right,my times, yeah its my fight spread my wings, before istart flight I take my time, I claim the beat, My rhymes so sick, its over seas nigga feel the heat, im first degree put you in a oven, how would you be I sign the sheets, I make the beef, but I don't be claiming defeats I make the song, I rap along, but I don't want a bitch to sing along I got the prints, I got the ink, but nigga don't be tryna copy me im that ill, im that trill, so don't be setting off that chill I meeaaan..... my time right, blasting off, round round 9 to 5 Fucking yo bitch so time would fly, Pop off now choose death or die My words the flu, sending you off, off in the blue Now sit back, im all that ,no kit kats, I break backs, we throw back, we snap back we fly off new hieghts , im coming way off to nice bitches try to tip me off twice, pass the bitches of the dice make em choke the dick off right,my times, yeah its my fight spread my wings, before istart flight JohnnyTouch Verse2: feel the rumble through the jungle as i pummle who mummbles, i got you number you remeber me, that heavenly venom, and my lyrical skills is, the realest no henna, the bruce banner, ill mannered the hulk...of canada, no banter, i move like i be a black panter... you nothing but a can-a spam, and im the phantom, this be our anthem, we one on one man them, and..we got the skill to pick you off at...random... im feeling so high, i aint ever...landing... and these be my demands, y'all best abandon it, if you know what's good then, better not fan it, the flame so strong...and im so gone.... eyes on the throne, and your bitch i wanna bone, better leave me alone, because i be in my zone, ive been on my own, you feel the bitter in my tone, final destination, im coming for your throat, better get yourself a rope or overdose to cope, cause im coke m'ullfucker, broken glass in my flo, johnny paul pope the second you better recognize, that i aint going nowhere cause i speak that fire!