i m gonna tell a story so sit back as i depict it and let me paint a picture a predicament inflicted mainly cuz of the youths today in the system that we live in the big fish eat the little bitch and thats just how the shit is imagine it was two dudes let s not be too descriptive we ll call em one and two and say they re not really too different they re both around the same strength although 1 has got a smith n and with the upper hand 1 takes advantage of the clip n span it by the handle and then banged him in his lip but his hand didn t keep a grip and it span out of his wrist and now its sliding on the floor and they re both scrambling for it and 2 gets to the tool before 1 could get a grip now the tables have been flipped and mr 1 becomes the bitch and 2 don t know what to do cuz mr 1 has got a clique mr 2 ain t got a crew cuz mr 1 had them all wigged so in a way hes looking for revenge but he know if he puts a bullet in his temple there ll be trouble in the end and it ll come round at him ten fold he ll probably be covered in bullet holes before he gets home and if he doesn t 1 will still be hunting for his head so fuck he pulls the trigger twice to be certain that hes dead and now hes tryna sneak discreetly off the scene to lay low at his friends gaff while police collect the leads lets say his friends called a cuz mr 3 s a real geez plus i kinda like his eyes pops in copyrightingness of me i m sorry please pay attention to the scene cuz mr a was down with 1 because he used to sell him weed and he felt like they was friends because he gave him better deals and mr 2 came around to tell a the situation cuz a had been his boy since day and he d never betray him but when your laying up with snakes you can t be sure you won t get ate mr a got on the dog and bone almost straight away and told mr 1 s boys about the situation and 2 s participation in todays occasions and it almost sounded like he had his own infatuation in a fascinating way that led to 1 s decapitation ain t happy bout the fact hes at his gaff and they ain t blazed him giving a the choice if he caps 2 then it ll save him but lucky mr 2 had overheard the conversation and managed to escape through the back of mr a s as they went to grab his gat to try and blast two in his face backstabbing bastard mr a now he started seeing how dramatically things change and how people turn against you in this savage game were playing now mr 2 can make a move and damage them the same or sit and wait for 1 s boys to catch him with a blade when hes sat up at his place tryna relax and getting laid so he knows the only way is to attack him at the base bring the walls around and down and leave him where he lays so now his on his toes again running down the road again the gun is in his holster with three bullets and its loaded and hes looking for a motor and notices this oldish looking beat up two door rover and sees it pulling over he runs up pulls his gun up points the heat straight at the owner says shut up don t look shock up make a scene and its all over gimme the keys and get the fuck up out your seat i told ya don t make me say it twice take your head clean off your shoulders then he drags him out the drivers seat mr 2 jumps in the car before the guy has time to speak flyin at the highest speed driving like a violent teen turns right and realises someones crying quietly he thought of what it mighta been hoped he wasn t right and leaned over to the side and sees a little girl behind the seat frightened for her life she seemed inside her eyes he sees the fer get her sheer terror hope is on my fright to scream hair piercing high until its stifled by a simon s beam he sees light behind him looks back up to find police have blocked up the entire street swerves right to try and squeeze through the gap the tires screech car collides flips on its side and slides around like ninety feet windows smashing sparks are flying in his eyes tryna see panicking no time to breathe they crash through the barrier and wind up lying by a tree the cars flipped onto its roof and wanted to lie beneath its silent for a second he realised the crying ceased with a broken arm undoes his belt to turn around and try and see he falls and his the ground hard hand painin kinda weak the cars filled with smoke and he can only see a tiny feet hes tryna blindly reach into the back to find her seat undoes the buckle to her belt and she falls out her sinus bleeds shes still unconscious from the crash he scrambles out the car with her and onto shattered glass police has got they re guns drawn they wait till he reacts he checks to find a pulse and pumps the chest to gain it back the car explodes he dives and its to save her from the blast his ears are ringing visions blurred he tries to make a dash he stumbles to his feet police seem to aim their straps and simultaneously fire bullet clean into his back