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Just Kay

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There’s a bloody body on west ave
At scene the like I shot him in the back
All I seen was he tryna smoke a pack
Theres was two shots his body collapse
But the bullets I heard went blah blah
Shot him cuz his skin was black black
A man wit a badge and gun, blue uniform
Asked for the pack of my gum, too stupid
I gave it asked in a rush, you shoot him or
He looked at me and laughed in a rush
Killed your own kind that’s a fucking shame
Black on black crime you ain’t even know his name
I was so confused man I couldn’t work my brain
Let a shot go and I bolted like usain
He put the fingerprints of the victim on my extra
Then he put it in his pocket I ain’t even get a letter
Had no time to get my shit straight
Next day, call my bitch bae, leave my kids sprayed, on her tits, I’mma misfit, not a convict
So why this blonde bitch, at my doorstep
Talm bout where was I in October
Told her sorry i don’t know her
Then that blonde bitch pulled me closer
Threw me in the back of the car
I nearly choked her
Asked where the f*ck we are, think I provoked her
Cuz she tased me and i knocked out
Must a been a while had me foaming at the mouth
Threw me on the couch, asked her why she being extra
Then she threw a pack of gum and said she had a spectrum
Of people who were guilty for the murder of Jerry denim
Looked into his pockets and ran it for fingerprints
And narrowed it down to me because of the peppermint
I tried to make a case let them know it was him
But they needed a conviction and I had too little evidence
So I took the plea swear I was falsely accused
Second degree murder in my mind that lit a fuse
I panicked couldn’t breathe felt like my life ended too
Next thing I knew I was at the courtroom
Then I saw the dirty cop, his badge name and all
I never forgot it, it was lewis Marshall
Did my twenty years then I left right away
I bought myself a car, didn’t need a license plate
Went in the station and asked for the man by name
Waited till he left his beard was all white and grey
See he’s getting home as he steps into a cab
I follow him there and his street don’t light at the back
Fumbling around for his keys in his hat
As he’s opening the door I shoot him in his back

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