On This Day

On this day I was go
pull up on him the black on
Dark shades cause the blast strong
Black gloves red beam covid -19 with the mask on I was go push it all way down his throat give the bitch Nigga something to Gag on cut his heart get my slash on hit the main vein he won't last long I had plotting and screaming the Murder was premeditated I had been walking and thinking on how the fuck I'm fade him I was losing my sleep thinking bout how I'm go walk up and blaze him I was talking to God hoping and praying and saying I might have kill this nigga

Cake up tap him on the shoulder nigga wake up get the pillow case tie his face up suffocate that nigga til he shake up tape up His hand and feet no make let him see my face before he his maker I don't wanna see him alive all I can see is blood in my eyes invisible tattoo tears I got em wanna see a killer no problem dig a hole from the top to the bottom leave him in the ditch until rotten
Tape up his hands and feet no make up let him see my face before his maker

Now God lay me down to sleep I pray the lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake I pray the lord to take
And I pray that I don't have to kill this nigga

This is the day that I realize that anyone living can turn to a killer whenever the devil in ya get down own you knees cause them snakes is go slither got him trap in the corner no warning fear in distance black angle get wit ya and the fly around in a circle And the you get dizzy and start to feel sicker they silence the screams but louder the whispers the colder my soul but the hotter the pistol ...
the story gets told but you never get to see the picture all you see is the light I hope it's from hell you lucky I ain't kill you nigga!!!



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Writer(s): Vernard Rogers Jr
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