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Thug Snort
With each blast of my gun
As I look back while on the run
Police on my tail falling
Though hit still I am balling
It's only a graze wound
But I can't be taking alive
They hate me a thug
Not worth the tears to my eyes
This Snort in my body
Knows who we do be
I drink her too of this
Ah granduer epitome
U be dark she said
To it u must retreat
Kill all the way there
And snort again in peace
The drug deal went bad
But we all got away as we came
And still made the proper exchanges
Because in pain is the thug fame
As I look back while on the run
Police on my tail falling
Though hit still I am balling
It's only a graze wound
But I can't be taking alive
They hate me a thug
Not worth the tears to my eyes
This Snort in my body
Knows who we do be
I drink her too of this
Ah granduer epitome
U be dark she said
To it u must retreat
Kill all the way there
And snort again in peace
The drug deal went bad
But we all got away as we came
And still made the proper exchanges
Because in pain is the thug fame
Published 9th May 2022
Author's Note
This is fiction. Police can never catch a none law breaker, if they ain't breaking the law.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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