When i die, i want it to start an erosion
An big explosion, enough to blow up an ocean
In slow motion, to stop all the people's comotion
Bitchin and whining, when kids overseas are crying
Dying and i hope my rhymes are applying
I still continue but im always trying to do gods will
Not trying to sell drugs or commit a killing spree to kill
Anger makes me want to start a killing spree all over the sea
Set all the fakes out there free, and begin to start smoking
People are provoking and choking a man that is ready to be taken home
Breakin and shakin and taking and awakening bullets to the dome
An innocent bystander taking bullets to the chest
Mellow tip bullets enough to go through a proof vest
But i wish i could take away the pain, this guy was an illiterate lame
He didnt even know what happen because if he was alive, he was half way slain
Another example and something to take mind is a sample, his name was John
Just a guy tryna take his daughter to school
Got shot 15 times with a semi automatic with his 2 year old daughter
Even 3 bullets seen here and fought her and one just caught her
The guy holding the trigger didnt realize until he visualize
Of seeing a dead baby with a teddy bear in front of his eyes
The casket was ready to rise with both bodies inside
But he already knew inside, he would rott until he confessed
But the stress build up so bad, it caused him cartiac arrest
But he went out wishing the Young girl and Father went out blessed
But the dirty bastard his a bystander
Hes so bad, he was my friend...Im not sure why i stand her
The morale of the story is to think before using a glock
Because you will never know when DEATH WILL KNOCK
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