Ni-gas busting Slugs

by Casey JUNIOR
(USA/ NEW YORK)

Im here having a bong kicking it with the bois
till my son comes running inside with a GUN which the lil n-gah thinks is a toy
''Hey Daddy look what me and Sunny found a gun which was laying on the ground
Junior give that to yo daddy stop fooling around this shit is deadly you could get shot to the ground.
I be had to many homies die my son.

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