mexicans death

crazyboyraps

after a long days work when your worn out and breathless

after such hours your shore to be restless 

the stress it builds up and you take it at in 

be care full cause soon you will be guilty 

of your last sin 

the man was fed up with life work and his family 

so he finally said bye 

arlington tx where anyone can ride 

but look both ways cause any one can die

he went to buy a pistol yeh a new 45 

put it to his head wondering whats in his mind 

what comes from death he surely he did find

he pulled the trgger now hes dead 

and not another word will be said

because he was a mexican 

so who cares he bled 

 

  • Author: crazyboyraps (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 8th, 2016 22:47
  • Category: Unclassified
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