Urban Justice
By nitromoose
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URBAN JUSTICE
Pretty girl, why don't you run?
Your boyfriend's pissed
And he's got a loaded gun
He points it at your head
Listen to what he said
You shouldn't have fucked his best friend,
And now you'll end up eating lead
You're one to talk,
He cheated on me so many times,
Refusing to kick the habit,
Living his stupid druglord crimes,
I don't want this,
He should get it through his skull,
I'm not his bitch to scratch his itch,
I won't drown in his gangster rhymes!
Revenge on so-called friends,
Justice on those we cannot trust,
Drive-by outings, innocence scoutings,
Until we get bust our crimes are just
Who's to say we should live by law?
It's in our defence, so the villains swore
Crimes happen because wrong place, wrong time,
This world is doomed, there's so many signs.
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