Chloroform

I say things like…

Counter clockwise…

I look into the dirty glass…

Showdown with death loving…

Desperados………….

 

Owns the beautiful dead…

Back when I had dreads…

I was a dreadful…

Maximizing the conquerors haki…

haiku in a criminals movements…

 

Permitted to….

Use and abuse permanently…

Hand held sturgeon…

 

I got my masters degree…

Walked across the stage…

Excepted my diploma…

A certificate of a authenticated…

Negro university major…

The only ones who passes…

All the classes….

Has to lived pass sixteen….

 

Plus one in the chamber…

Posted tall on corners like…

“Wilt Chamberlain!”

 

He was trying to get in the door way…

Before they started shooting

“Yo!”

“Move it!”

Bow! bow! bow!

He lost it…

 

Knocked off his feet…

So he lost his seat in life…

Dead game loser…

 

A felonies best friend…

Now in a hell we’ve always knew…

 

No existence…

No more exists…

Only the Funiral…

Of…

My little cousin…

Code name

“Little Turtle”

“Or  LT for short”

No one were I’m from has a…

First name that the government gave…

Fuck all that shit though

 

“LONG LIVE LT”

From the forty…

“Your will never be forgotten”

 

“R.I.P Lil Turtle you were my Cousin but more like a nephew to me”

2001-2019

 

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