It was a dark night in the ghetto.
A shotgun blasts; the cartridge explodes on its journey
Split-second of flight…smiting vital-organs on entry
A mans body crumples and subsides in a vicious spasm,
He sees his whole life flash… in a momentary Phantasm
His arteries burst, the brain shuts down to ease the agony,
He leaves his torso in the guise of a ghost… defies gravity,
The fucking irony is he knew his enemy ever since young kids,
Then the drug-life done hit, loot, bitches, and finally the gun blitz
These barbaric streets of Babylon… nobodies keeping the trust,
Now his family weeps for weeks; as he goes 6 deep in the dust
Men or monsters; we love we lust, guns bust & we get murdered,
Dying hard for a futile cause, as fiends keep their nose powdered,
Big timers stay showered in gems until the snitch’s bark
The nark starved of narcotics goes psychotic in the dark.
Act like fools for the metal gold,
Tainted tools for the devils hold
One-by-one soldiers hit the deck
Drug-money guns & disrespect. X2
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