
Written in the book, I understand
How shawty came through with 20 bands
Came up off a lick, lied about the circumstance
She already done it, it’s already out my hands
Got to do what you got to do, only chance
Enemies creeping, and so are the demons
Family barely eating, in and out of sleep
Pull out, she might be scheming, see what I mean
She walks in the ballroom
Music’s playing in tune
Dead bodies on the floor
She wants nothing more
Until she saw a black book
Had to take a second look
A book list full of plans
How to earn and collect these bands
I helped her with the list
Every move is a hit
People, places, and things
But, one don’t sit right with me
Murder and revenge
It’s 5,000 to make amends
The rest were such a tour
Let’s explain what we’ve endured
Each one’s 2 grand a piece
One had to deal with the police
Each one has its own means
Relations, sex, and greed
She first found 4 in the room
Came to me, asked for a boost
From L.A. to D.C.
Collecting currency
From family and someone’s ex
To fights and dodging the feds
Hit place to place on the list
18 will be collected
The last one worries me
It fills with urgency
The last one I won’t help
‘Cause I know who holds the wealth
She found out where he lives
She follows him to the crib
She holds him with a .44
Tells him to open the door
He says, “You’re making a mistake”
Force him in and yells, “Where’s the case?!”
5 others pop out with guns
Guess she’s not the only one
Argument to gun fire
Everyone’s a kill for hire
The irony of it is
The guy was my neighbor’s kid
I burst into the ballroom
Silence is playing in tune
Dead bodies on the floor
And she was nothing more
Then, I saw the black book
Had to take a second look
And I found the briefcase
Opened it, then was blue in the face
A letter to the safe
Numbers written just in place
Found the safe in the back
Open to 16,000 in cash
Written in the book, I understand
How shawty came through with 20 bands
Came up off a lick, lied about the circumstance
She already done it, it’s already in my hands
Got to do what you got to do, only chance
Enemies creeping, so are my demons
Family finally eating, and I can finally sleep
She came through with 20 bands
About the Creator
Midnight McNight
Hey. Name's Jay Da 8th, a.k.a Midnight McNight, a.k.a JD McKnight. Music artist, songwriter and poet, piano player, and graduated college student. Please enjoy my content and support. Thanks.
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