Lol^^
The holster and the gun, both in havoc, closed in capsules.
Horse n rabbit stew born with attitude, the soul collapses young.
Crack glasses, image mirr’red in it,
Half glances in his near vision.
A lively carcass shocks cause the ice can arson.
Got the giant fire started and harvested Shire waters,
Hired guards and got popped cuz his minds the target
^^Thought that was dope...
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