i stepped inside wit a target-hand-gun//
"bitch are you retarted-stand-up"//
i was looking down at her as i was grinning-from-the-top//
"come on,hurry up bitch,give-me-what-i-want"//
"dont play wit me woman,dont temp-me-to-make---//
this fuckin gun go off,just empty-the-safe"//
"bitch hurry up,ya know,i have-killed-a-man"
"whats takin so long bitch,damn-fill-my-bag"//
"i only had my bare hands,and i killed-him-my-self"//
"you know what,nevermind,i'll fill-it-my-self"//
"i killed a man and got away,kinda funny-idnt-it?"//
i joked as i grabed the bag and put some money-in-it//
i think-that-her//
boy friend was watching us so i winked-at-her//
like i give-a-fuck//
pulled a dolla out,and in his face i ripped-it-up//
"moneys nothin to me,after-im-gone"//
i said evily in a laughtery-tone//
i said those last words before spitting-the-robbery//
"damn i got more money than hitting-the-lottery"//