All my ppls do drive bys till they die takin inesent lives family members still cry snuck out the house he told a lie eyes so swollen still lookin kinda fryed Dude posted infront of the crib tryin to act tuff shook him up a bit later found out it was just a bluff yellin and screamin tryin to make a rucuse I promis he won’t be speaking after he meets this fist punched him so hard I might have broken my wrist I look around no doubt everybody’s out and about can’t go home the usual way I gatta chose a different rought, block to hot I gatta move quick can’t get caught I gatta be slick like a magician who uses magic tricks