Night shimmer with a ginned up glimmer.A double palm grip.He bores through my windscreen.
Dead eyed urban zombie.
Chrome flashes.dude hAs,long eyelashes. One face down.my turn comin round. This my friends is a gangland popper.Wrong place wrong time show stopper.
Who-Bangin
Lead slangin.
Exit 10 East
Transverse colon in the belly of the beast.
One stop shopping one size
Fits all.
I watch in slow motion as John Doe
Skids ands sprawls.Head buster got im.
Tin Foil wrap or
Rat a tat tat...
I Gotta move.
Feb 23, 2014
Feb 23, 2014 at 3:27 PM UTC
Night shimmer with a ginned up glimmer.A double palm grip.He bores through my windscreen.
Dead eyed urban zombie.
Chrome flashes.dude hAs,long eyelashes. One face down.my turn comin round. This my friends is a gangland popper.Wrong place wrong time show stopper.
Who-Bangin
Lead slangin.
Exit 10 East
Transverse colon in the belly of the beast.
One stop shopping one size
Fits all.
I watch in slow motion as John Doe
Skids ands sprawls.Head buster got im.
Tin Foil wrap or
Rat a tat tat...
I Gotta move.
Real life maybe.
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