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Old 06-26-03, 09:13 PM   #6
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I'll have my links up soon...

Quick...I didnt kno it was due today...

His name was untitled - an orphan of sort - dropped out of school started playin a different type of sport/
His conscious court - was distort - in a depressant mood he ran his life with cocaine sniffed up the snort/
His nostrils burn - get that heavenly feelin - your head churns as your pulse rate starts up-healin/
He starts to dance - in a tribal way - his worries of money and emotional pain - found themselves a-stray/
Black clouds appear over his eyes - is it the end of his day? - 1 hr later he looks for more white-spray/
"Damn man i need to sniff one up real fast" Friend- " Com'on Dawg at that rate you'll never last"/
Puts his coat on - and catches the keys - jumps in the car - roars up the engine - and leaves a petroleum breeze/
Puts the breaks on - Goes into the alley - "Yo man, let me get some" - Dealer " Kid pay up the tally"/
Rummages through his pockets - but their's nuthin left - in desperation and anxiety he hits the man in the cleft/
Knee's him down - "haha take that clown" - puts his hands in his pockets and steals the crown/
Starts to make a dodge for it - but the Viper is too fast - he rams his leg into a trash can and does a 360 spin- CRASH!/
" See what happens when you cross the Viper" - Pulls out a pistol - 3 lead bullets go into the orphanted Cocaine sniper/
"Sirens" - everyone please clear the place - They put the man on the stretcher and look at his face/
He has a chance he's still breathing- "Did he eat a fruit-roll-up or are his teeth teething?/
"There's no way we can help him sir- the injury wounds point to his heart- thats probably his last breath"/
(At his Funeral) At the speed that boy was going at - with no one to show him the right way - he was destined for SUDDEN DEATH/