I Never Meant for this to Happen,
but His Blood is Flowing thru These Veins, Mama
So I’m, Living Fast by Half the Fraction,
it seems there’s no Gain if No Pain
is Dealt, throughout the Paper Stackin’
i keep mashin’, on the Brakes... cuz my Heart Aches
when the Titans are Clashin’
and the Brass Case
Echoes... in midst of the Fatal Attraction...
Another Time... Another Place
Another Story with a Gun at My Waist
and the Muzzle Flashin‘, lightin the Killers Face....
Let it Rain
Pour Down on em so that They can Feel the Pain
Slow Death Brings upon em in the Cold Game,
Like Pirranhhas
Chippin’ Away, at ... your Last Leg
MuthaPhucka I See You
Slippin Away....
About the Creator
Dean Goulet
I am Optimistic, far from the Light I once was under, now in the Shadows I am Shining. Shining in the Midst of the Hatred I Affect by my Actions Seen by Those that Covet my Inspiration. I am a Man of Few Words. Even Fewer friEnds, designate
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