Your Last Day

by Shanyez   Feb 15, 2007


What a nice day for a trip to circle k,
For a pack of newports, tic tacs and gatorade,
Went in with five dollars came out with just change,
Went a girl walked up to me and was like whats your name,
West i exclaimed,
she replies with Elayi,
Dang its my lucky day,
Paid all my bills and im getting some play,
We tickle fought the hole way to the hotel,
Then i made the ho yell till her hole started to swell,
Had her screaming hell,
No, Next thing you know i killed her,
Like Im OJ,
No way,
It was a mistake i tryd to shake the women awake,
But her neck was broken like no pay,
ROOM SERVICE,
Go Away, Cancel dinner and breakfast,
WHAT BOUT THE WINE YOU ORDER SIR,
I got my Gatorade,
So i chopped her body in half.
Stuck her in a trash bag,
And hauled her dead ass to the lobby in my back pack,
Then i asked this fat man in black hat,
If he could kindly show me where the closest trash can was at,
A black cat came across my path,
Every hair i had stood up including my ass crack,
Damn another flash back,
Thats the last time i do shrooms,acid and crack,
If i ever make it back to the pad after that,
Im gonna quit drugs,
To late to think twice, to late to turn back,
As i reached the back door i hear a click clack,
Turned to see 20 whites and blacks,
Either run or take a stand, No Jail
Screws this wheres my gat stashed at.

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