Damn it’s s murder. I can hear people murmur. I am tryna find the witness but everybody in this city seems so suspicious. I can hear scream. It feels like bad dream. But it’s real I can feel it. Everybody is hidden as if this city was forbidden. I am getting chills and I rather go look for that creep in the hills. I know that he is hiding but I can’t stop until I find him. I can see a hog but badly because there’s fog. I can’t even see my legs and it’s hard to flex. After a day I am like where’s that creep and then I see that he lies in an abyss that’s six feet deep. I am glad that he is there and he isn’t dead. He gotta go to jail and taste that flavour of fail. Killing is ridiculous because life is miraculous. Advice for young kids is never kill and never pop a pill. I don’t wanna teach but remember my speech. We gotta make the world better place and not a maze. If you have fears you gotta face it and not roll it up and lace it. And if you have girl, please give her love and hugs that’s the job of right thugs. She is a queen, sure only not when she sips lean. Give her kiss and make sure that she doesn’t miss you and she can always kiss you.