Crazy story

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Crazy story

Trying to catch a opp on my block l if I catch 1 shot πŸ’¨πŸš¬πŸ’¨πŸ’¨πŸ’¨πŸ’¨πŸ€£πŸ€£πŸ€£πŸ€£ his brother was shaking when I shot him πŸ’¨πŸš¬πŸš¬πŸŽ“πŸŽ©πŸ‘’πŸŽ“πŸ‘’πŸŽ©πŸŽ“πŸ‘’πŸŽ©πŸš¬bitch ass lil boy got shot Shadows creeping, silence deep, the night’s a friend, Heart racing, mind pacing, where the darkness bends. Streetlights flicker, got my finger on the steel, Plotting on the corner where the pain’s all too real. Eyes wide, scanning every crack and every stone, Whispers in the alley, hear the danger in the tone. Ghosts of the fallen, they be haunting every block, If I catch one slipping, I won't stop till I rock. Hooded figures lurking, like the moon they evade, In this game of life, every move's like a trade. Got a vision, clear precision, when the tension's high, Chasing shadows in the mist, watch the truth testify. Breath held, heart swells, when the moment arrives, In the depths of the struggle, only the real survive. Creeping through the darkness, with a purpose so profound, In this game of chess, I’m the king without a crown.

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