Tied Up The Black Garbage Bag..Heavy From The Stacked Cash-
Got Me Sprintin' Out The Buildin' Like I was Runnin' A 100 M dash-
Eyes Rollin' Left To Right Saw About Forty Cop Uniforms In Sight-
Ran Back, Chained The Door And Made Sure I Locked It Tight-
A Customer And My HomeBoi Jay Lay Dead From The Cross-fire-
Getaway Car Shot Up No Fuel In The Tank Sittin On Flat Tires-
A Young Man Came Behind Me And Injected A Drug Into My Neck-
Pulled It Out..Started To Feel Woozy, Aimlessly Firing My Tech-
My Mind Was Still Strong But My Body Was Beginnin' To Feel Weak-
Suddenly My Body Was freezin'..Put My Cold Hands On My Cheek-
The Bag Began To Feel Heavier So I Let It Drop Down To My Feet-
Then I Heard The Door Bangin' Drop Ur Weapons THIS IS THE POLICE!-
Stood Ontop Of A Table And Jumped Up Into The Ventalation System-
Could See Jay On The Bottom Floor Soaked In Blood..Damn I Missed Him-
This Isn't The Time To Feel Dishearted So Again I started Moving-
If I Got Away Id Have To Hide from the cops So either way Im Losing-
Fell 2 Stories High...Dusted Myself Off..Endin' Up In Some Dark Place-
Shattered Glass On Da Ground Showing Da Reflection Of my Weakend face-
SHIT I FORGOT THE LOOT Too Late Now..began runnin at a slow pace-
Started Off Living Slow Now It Seemed My Life Turned Into A Race-
Infa Red On The Back Of My Head But My Vision Was Pointed A Head-
BOOOM Shocked I Fell To The Ground...Killah Bwoy Was Dead-

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KiLlAh BwOy