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(10 rapid gunshots)
(Ambulance Sirens wailing in the distance)
Doctor: He has suffered five gunshot wounds. Two to the stomach, on in the right lung, and another in his left bicep. he died twice on the way but luckily we were able to bring him back. Unfortunately, the puncture wound to his lung has slimmed his chance of survival. I'm very sorry

three weeks later....

Manet: hey baby, how you doin?
Withersman: I'm doin good.
The Renegade: Yo Mike, you aint gonna like this
Withersman: Why whats up?
The Renegade: It's about Kayno, Kayno was involved in your shootin man.
Manet: Oh my God.
Withersman: WHAT THE FUCK MAN! ARE YOU SERIOUS?
The Renegade: yea, homeboy runnin his mouth to the Sol-leks. Apparently, this muthafucka grudgin with you.
Withersman: is that right. Well then, there's gonna be a homicide tonight.

(Later that evening)

Kayno: Iight mayn, I'll see you later

(car pulls up next to Kayno)

Kayno: What the---
Withersman: Yo Kayno
(gun click)
Kayno: Oh shit.......

Blue= Good
Black= Evil

First off, dont kill this man, he aint worth shit//
the Sol-leks are mad at him, man, he's gonna get hit//
YO, I think you should go on and blaze this nigga//
come on, just supply a little wieght on the trigga//
Hey man, I understand the red that's in your eyes//
but think about how most of your homies lost their lives//
Fuck that shit, homeboy tried to kill your ass//
forget that goody over there, you pussy if you dont blast his ass//
Dawg, revenge aint worth it, you live on the streets//
what goes around comes around, he'll end up in some heat//
LOOK AT HIM! this mutha fucka is smilin at you//
its becuz you're stallin bitch, don't make this fool laugh at you//
Wait man, that Hellspawn in you needs to calm down//
I understand, but you're doin good in your life now//
man, you're already goin to hell, you dont give a fuck//
you have never let a mutha fucka push his luck//
GO ON AND KILL THE MAN!!!


Ah man, why you stallin remember you're an OUTLAW//
everybody knows you dont give a fuck about the law//
But think about how you're girl will react to the situation//
She so in love with you she may die from the uncivilization//
Please, nobody cares if you live or die//
and stop askin God for forgiveness, your ass isn't gonna fly//
But what you can do is make this nigga fly//
from what we all know he's a snitchin kind of guy//
Think about your brother, he's only nine years old//
he looks up to you, you dont want him to turn out cold//
Coldness and killin, thats all you are//
KILL THIS MAN HIS LIFE ISNT GOIN TO FAR!!//
Mike I see you pullin it back, you better quit it//
it'll just make thing worse, people will know who did it//
You lettin him go? let those shells hit the ground//
It'll be all over the snitch wont make a sound//
Please Mike, think about your life and whats right//
you dont need another felon you already have two strikes//
You're takin too long, this nigga aint gettin the clue//
Make the correct decision I'll leave it up to you//