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Bobby only 22
Rollin down the Avenue
Head always full of steam
Plotting on his next move
Little did he know about the situation overview that he would be a toe tagged
This time around noon
See, he always stunts hard
Murder was his day job
Push a nigga wig back
Punch in like a timecard
Danny caught him slipping once he stepped outta Tommy's car
Plotting on revenge from last night, cause all he talking bout is
Murder murder death kill
Even in the Lord's will
Always keep a 38 snub coated blue steel
57 Ruger extra clip for the overkill
That's that murder, murder, death kill,
Even with the lord's will.
Let take this 10 hours back, inside Palladium
Bob & T, thicker than thieves, high off of geranium
Bottles popped, Galaxy's flash, they couldn't miss this shit
Nothing but clout chasing mixed with women HELLA lit
Tommy surveying the scene
Realize Danny the fiend posted by bar, fantasize bout getting his cream
Another shot too many, hazy thoughts start blurring the scene
Bobby had to step in like nigga, you spilling the beans
A time & place for everything but not now
Overthinking conversation can lead into a breakdown
Now sober up for the run up on this nigga's pockets
Enjoy yourself its too much ass in here, nigga stop it
Tommy obligated but now he's seething now
Head hot, want bodies to drop, his age is showing now
Even though Bobby a cannon, he was the brain of this
Jealousy but Tommy knew well he had to listen shit that
Murder murder death kill
Even in the Lord's will
Always keep a .38 snub coated blue steel
57 Ruger extra clip for the overkill
That's that murder, murder, death kill
Even with the lord's will
That Henny bottle empty & gone, Tommy is  stumbling
Down the stairs, gun on his waist, he's crowd surfing then
They eyes met, Danny broke quick, Tommy just gave chase
Gun shot, into the crowd, bystanders duck in place
Bobby feared this shit the most
Started comprehending that his man's is a loose end walking through a traffic jam
Bobby hits stairs fast, stepping over everybody
Tommy hit the club side door, praying that he catch this body
Bobby catches up to him, both are out of breath, the line drawn
Tommy is pissed but Bobby caves his chest
What the f*ck, I warned you my nigga, he's twisting in the wind, we gotta find him
Now the streets hot, we got a block to spin
Communication ain't seeping in, you hard-headed kin
I should f*ck you up right now but that ain't helping fam
Tommy's eyes blood shot red, he scheming payback
Danny fooled his ass again, back to the day cap
1133 on the scene, police sirens ring
Critical gun shot victim, his screams silencing
He didn't even see what happened, I guess his luck's up
Bobby laying dead on the street, how did he f*ck up?
Rewind back, 15 minutes, a call came in
Danny on 5th & Summer, they lanes changing
Tommy push the pedal to floor
His palms itching like a crack fiend in need of a hit, his heart racing
Then his eyes shifting down every block hoping it's earlier
Tommy slow up on the corner of 4th & Summer
He's dead ahead but then he felt something
So he dipped up the back block
You let me out here, I got the Glock
Bobby stepped out the two door
Tommy went & peeled off
Then he made a right, initial plan was the cut off
Little did he know that call was a set up, Bobby now a casualty of war from the get up
Bobby tried to go & get up
Danny standing over him, grin on his face, felt that power from the wet up
Told yall once before, I will always settle scores
Times up nigga, this on your boy, now take this four

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