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darkest before the storm!
darkest before you known........

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I'm am the guy that lost his funerals
being killed by those criminals
BETTER DROP YOUR PENCILS!
lightning strikes, everybody run
shooting someone care about with a gun
knowing you loved them was no fun
blood splater and eyes as clear as the sky
you look at your hands and wonder why?
going to the funeral, never cry
with the gun is your hand, you wonder why you not die
when people say: NOOOOOOO! you sigh
whats with your f***ing mind?
could you have died if you had a gun in your behind?
with the pain of the people go to your head and bind
started off kind
then the symbol of killed wrote on your future and SIGNED
by the devil and even your victims
you say you loved them but did you feel even them?
you have no heart, it's as dark as night
a 15 year old dead, should have fought with his might
but blind-folded, couldn't see the light
he didn't win, you won the F***ING, D*** FIGHT!
HE WAS YOUR FRIEND, WHY YO7U BETRAY HIM?
WAS HIS BLING BLING RIMS?
WAS IT CAUSE YOU WERE HATED BY HIS DAD TIM?
WHY? WHY? WHY?
WHY COULD HE SAY GOODBYE?
WHY COULDN'T YOU JUST STAY THE NICE GUY?