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I have a gun on me.. Its raining I'm in my car I see a hooded figure walking in the rain I have a gun on me I need protection life is hard Its raining but the figure is a threat Cause he has a hood on I think he's black I didn't make the police academy I'm going prove that I'm not insane I **** my pistol because I'm going bag me thief Your ****** to hell trying to steal from me I call the police They tell me to chill Talking to my gun like can you believe These county police. I am the neighborhood watch I'm going to take this dude out give people relief I have a anger problem look at my rap sheet I'm going follow this dude I need a release I have a gun on me I confront little ***** He get the jump on me I pull the gun on little ***** And dump on  little ***** He dies I walk away free He didn't know I had a pump on me But I knew when I stalked and evaded his peace In my mind these are my streets He didn't have a gun that's why he fought with his fist I had a gun .now another kid doesn't exist Not guilty I have a gun on me For self defense .. How does self defense exist when your the one stalking something? And your the one lurking in the mist? P.S. Satan wants to **** us like Trayvon Martin, Yet we all have killed Christ in his innocence like Zimmerman.
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Jul 19, 2013
Jul 19, 2013 at 10:22 AM UTC
Gun on me
I have a gun on me.. Its raining I'm in my car I see a hooded figure walking in the rain I have a gun on me I need protection life is hard Its raining but the figure is a threat Cause he has a hood on I think he's black I didn't make the police academy I'm going prove that I'm not insane I **** my pistol because I'm going bag me thief Your ****** to hell trying to steal from me I call the police They tell me to chill Talking to my gun like can you believe These county police. I am the neighborhood watch I'm going to take this dude out give people relief I have a anger problem look at my rap sheet I'm going follow this dude I need a release I have a gun on me I confront little ***** He get the jump on me I pull the gun on little ***** And dump on  little ***** He dies I walk away free He didn't know I had a pump on me But I knew when I stalked and evaded his peace In my mind these are my streets He didn't have a gun that's why he fought with his fist I had a gun .now another kid doesn't exist Not guilty I have a gun on me For self defense .. How does self defense exist when your the one stalking something? And your the one lurking in the mist? P.S. Satan wants to **** us like Trayvon Martin, Yet we all have killed Christ in his innocence like Zimmerman.
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Jul 19, 2013
Jul 19, 2013 at 10:22 AM UTC
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