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    [Verse 1:]
    Na na na na na na na
    He ain't wanna' kill mo time
    At 8: 45 he put both hands on the 9
    It wartime so he let the hollows fly
    Now It's easy to kill
    But it's hard to watch men die
    Now I'm watchin like I'm a private eye
    Cause he ain't on his homies side
    He on the side of his home
    This here is homicide'
    Now the bullets in the air
    Like it's slow motion
    Almost no motion
    Before this he was hulk Hogan
    Now he's soft spoken
    Mouth stuck as if his jaw broken
    Heart feels sawed open
    He went from sad to angry to happy to anxious
    Now ain't this creating an emotional athlete
    His heart racing last lap of the track meet
    Cause he was thinking bout' marriage this year
    The house he could have made he buildin' castles in the air
    He closed his eyes and asked to disappear
    Freeze it there yeah!

    [Verse 2:]
    Now zoom in hella for this set
    Get the beads of sweat pour him
    As they pour from the pores in his neck
    They clearly yellin 'duck
    They clearly yellin 'duck
    From the right and the left
    He can't hear
    Both his ears on a double date with deaf (th)
    Definitely it's mental uh
    Revengeful
    He can't bring himself to pray at his own temples
    Now get a good angle on his friend
    Who try to act upset but then again
    Is just glad it isn't him
    Sinful now zoom out slow and peep the pattern of the crows
    All flying together like some traveling skulls
    Ohh, he fell into the darkest place
    So God never seen him when he called for his grace
    Then it hit him like a storm
    Don't worry he was calm
    He wasn't even there
    To know that he was gone

    [Verse 3:]
    They say if you pick up a shell and listen
    That you can hear inside of the ocean
    I picked up the shell
    I only heard a violent explosion
    I still see the 9 and it's smoking
    And the kids silently dying
    His eyelids is open
    Look! Look! he's startin' to shake
    It's a war inside of him
    He fall for his fate
    Life and death were like doors
    They revolved on his face
    You could have swore he was asleep
    And started falling awake
    Caught in between
    The callin' of the ultimate gates
    In that corner where he
    Scuffled n struggled n hustled
    Round' the way
    And as he loses his T cells
    His eyes lose detail
    He can't tell a guy from a female
    Out of one eye he can see heaven
    Other eye he can see hell
    When he crosses them he sees a sunrise
    From when he was 12
    And at the crossroads he became a corpse
    From far up he looked like Jesus slain on the cross
    It all happen so quick
    Just 59 ticks
    I looked down at my watch
    It's 8: 46
    Damn...

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