Bullets in a Store

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Like Headshot from LifeisBloody really

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Shot a dude up, knew I fucked up
He spilled his cup, then his ketchup
Didn’t even have a chance to say fuck
He died on the spot, he was outta luck
Luck aint his side anymore
I swore, he was fighting a war
A war where he swore to explore
The reason for reality, now hes on the floor
Bullets in a store, he doesn’t want them
But his life is already lead to postmortem
He dug his own grave within his mayhem
So let’s give him a quick amen, Amen
Cash falling out my pockets, all hundreds
Thats like pocket change so they for the kids
You should see what’s underneath my eyelids
Dissing on me and you finna be shitting bricks
You aint know what it is like to be great at lyrics
Took a class in physics and mental health
We proved that being happy requires more wealth
Nobody knew but we were truly, stealth
What would you do if I did it myself
Too short to reach the top shelf?
Aww well then you need to grow taller
Maybe then you can go to the NBA and make some dollar
Or go to college and study to be a doctor
We clearly know that we are smarter
And as you can see, clearly hotter
Dissing on me is like asking me to ruin your honor
Bullets in a store, bullets in a store
Im going hardcore, im going hardcore
Check the score, then I pour
Away my side bitch, she a whore

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