Moldy – Gangsters

I’m just tryina’ chill tonight….

Not tryin’ to end up in a fight…

But I see ya creepin’ ’round the corner…

tryina’ hide that butchers knife…

Fuckin’ Gangsters….

You might have gotten a step ahead…

But the result is that you’re dead.

Sad Story Poem – written by The Ganjaologist

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Posted on January 24, 2012, in Music and tagged , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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