Cracking jokes with my boy (they say that pussys tight I say yh I dont like spending money neither) we get outta the whip jump over the gate,as we get to the front door key out lookin straight not knowing to the left running footsteps cumin, had to act calm open the door before its to late, as we get in tryin to hold the door closed as it comes off its hinges nowhere to run so everyones panicking cant turn to god as its goin to his voice mail, two gun shots nothing but screams suddenly everythings silent cant move a muscle frozen cant shed a tear praying for an ambulance but its to late his dead people say Im lucky but how can this be y take him was gunna do a digree so I ask y him was it wrong time wrong place but all we do is think, trapped in this nightmare cant always breath end results is someone goes jail as thats the only way its fixed sittin in my yard silent thinking whos next, my girl says dont worry live your life your safe il always be here to protect you so no more hurt dont give out adresses cant be trusted but thats life need to get away start fresh no more stress but I cant nothing can stop it il always visit him till the day Im put to rest thats y we have cans of Stella at there best
Posted on: Tue, 29 Oct 2013 19:42:20 +0000
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