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.:Grievous (10 to One):.

Cracked the shades, saw nice car pull up
That�s when I pulled my toolie up!

::I'm knowin� they sinister.. So I�m keepin� it calm like a minister::

They was 10 steps removed from their disaster
9 millimeter yeah; I�m gonna blast her
I�m gonna blast her...and him
I�m thinking infidelity; that�s a Grievous Sin

8 trash bags and I�ll be ready
Sharpened to slice is my Dominican machete
Seven days planning this �NO Choice� caper
They'd planned�to in-out like
Clouds and Vapor

My Six questions.. She� had refused with booze
Clearly wasn�t feeling how my mind�s been abused
Who, What, When, Where, Why and How
Asked it five times; guess didn�t matter now
Straightaway irreversible their fates
Tension felt towards these ex-mates

They had neither clue nor ample protection!
Four clips in my bag for their total destruction
Gonna blast her...and definitely blast him
I�m saying infidelity that�s a Grievous-ass Sin

With three knocks at the door
::Their plan was whack::
I�d received the heads-up regarding ::their attack::

Two who planned� To take one out
But we won�t be the chump in this tag team bout
So I went & blasted her...went & blasted him
Etched out zeroes because of that sin!

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photo: Aaron Schwartz