just for future reference, I don't live this life, just bored
running up in a liquor store with a napsack
hoping to bag a couple of dollars
until a cop was in there with a butterfinger
but to me it wasn't a thing
saw that gat, but thought fuck that
picked the knife up, preceded to gush in his back
not wanting my first, second, or third strike
I jetted after getting at the clerk on the phoneline
cops questioning, came up wit a couple of quick tone lies
dumbass hadn't a clue, the essence inside
telling me the presence of mind not to tell shit
but later that night, got a knock on the door, with a faggot acting passionate
like I just won the lotto, weary a tadbit
but nothing much, but holding no ammunition
like an amputation, police raiding
freeze, get on ya knees, its about it
tried to resist, but gun downed in front of the bullet
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