hey you
up against the wall
keep your hands behind you back
walk now nice and slow
ok ok
down on the floor. you *****.

what's this you have under the seat
smoking paraphernalia?
you know what the law says about drug use?
no sir, officer,
shut up I didn't ask you to answer.

where's you dad
wait till I get some details on you
you been in this business for awhile- uh uh

no sir
see this packet here my boy
one press of the trigger
and you are history

wheres your mama boy?
dead sir, dad too, three brothers
and my granpappy

what happened
accident
police chase rammed into them

oh yeah?

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