tec 9

3 cats dressed in black approached me one 5'9 the others 5'4 the rain that pored down sound like thunder it self under my sweater I held the hilt of my Tec 9 and a sack of the lime green I mean I was a dealer I was slag in got to make this money to eat and to eat is to survive my life a another day in the maze I was placed in since I could member I called it the game and others called it the devils shackles that you cant elude throw but back to the story I’m telling you that’s true as one of the two that was 5'4 approached me in the live and asked if a had the grass I said you got my cream they said yeah and showed it so I showed the lime green it was a fem. cuss then it started getting ugly the 5'9 niggas pulled a 4'5 and I was strapping the crome so I pulled the burn-a I new then there was either going to be a murda or I was going to be murdered but further I tell you I held ground and as we argued we grew crazy and the sound of tanks begun to ring out the fallen angles then came out and god passed throw the streets to see who want to live more so I pored my metal none stop guns popped but I was top notch at glocks so I shot throw the vest with my two Tec’s I was hectic unaccepted to happen but guns was clappen but ass it happened I was laughen cuss 2 as dead and one was one to the head of the cat that was 5'9s now I stood blind with red vision it was crazier then ripples television

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