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Shakespearian Dialect
Join Date: Mar 2020
Location: Brooklyn, NY --> Allentown, PA
Posts: 1,022
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quick keystyle..
here's the plan.. I'm a hit man ready to kill// I got orders from the boss, an Italian male// he'll put a price on your head just for running your mouth// and as a hitman I get paid to gun up your house// plottin out, on top of the building.. I start kneeling// point the sniper rifle at the man I'm killing// cold blooded with no feelings.. I'll gut his fuckin children// and nail their body parts to the fucking upper ceiling// money had it coming.. he stole a thousand and somethin', cash,- so you know the boss wanted his ass gutted// I put the blade to his stomach, gave it a slice// watch the blood spill from his gut he begged for his life// I was their recruit.. hired to kill and pursuit, dressed in combat gear and military boots// spent years, in warfare.. training in Beirut, near the peare, by side of the tents.. with army troops// cartels and planes.. ready to distribute, .. cocaine I slang, steady to all my troops// .. I keep my doe buried, buried under the booth, beneath all my weapons and table, where I salute// but also you should know that.. right side of the tropaz, I wired some explosives.. safe guarding the loot// .. a bomb specialist, war veteran.. slash chemist, in black markets.. and a marksmen// In desert storm, I was caught for money laundering, and discharged for drug trafficking// .. I was court marshaled.. locked up, in Vietnam// but escaped.. while some died awake, reading psalms// in a lake.. while some died of pain, blaming God// no mistake.. some died of aids, from these whores// I was great.. something like the late chey gurraw, but crime pays.. despite foul play and the law// .. a connoisseur and a carnivore, I drink wine and eat steak for dinner and live like a boss// In my estate.. I own several cars, A few homes, a few yachts and a few bars// .. I train hard, and got a few scars, .. and dog tags that hang below to my two balls// .. My jobs' the target.. I see his kid in the apartment, one of em' ran but lunged into something very awkward// He fell face first down the hall.. A neighbor shouted, "Help!", seeing this kid, collapsed on the floor// .. I hit up the fuse box and jammed the elevator, And prior.. I cuffed his sister to a radiator// I had no choice but to kill em' both.. I was under oath and cleaning My scope off with kitchen soap// Initially.. I was on the roof, particularly,-next door// Meditating my visual to check Gawd.. Yo, my shot missed and wrecked walls, I'm speeding down the next hall, from next doors' building as I check pal.. // I made it to the room.. unexpectedly, His kids checking me, looking at me like this was the death of me// I shoot their father, in his right arm.. to calm his kids down and make em' sit down, before-the-night-calmed// I pulled my blade out and cut him where his stomach fade out, that nigga laid out.. gushin' like something-came-out// that's word on the bible.. His blood splattered on the wall.. down to my shoes, and unto my sniper rifle// that's when I wiped the blood off the lens, I seen his daughter cleansed, lookin' like she met God and made amends// I uncuffed her than.. from the radiator, she told me.. she believed in a lord and savior// I watched her mourn on her father's corpse.. In the apartment, broken hearted.. crying, she had a dying voice// I than offered her a finer choice.. and asked of her mother but she replied, her parents-were-divorced// .. she started trembling, I told her to calm down, and sooner or later, she'll be back with her mom now// but first.. "let's talk, let me explain one thing"// "you can't speak anyone about today, or me"/ "you get it? I don't exist, we never met or spoke", "for safe assurances.. please do as your told"// "I need addresses.. aunt's, uncle's, adolescents", "social security numbers and schools you've attended"// ".. secondly, I need pictures of you and your brother", "but most importantly, pictures of you and your mother"// "third of all.. I need some more information// "like where your father stored his vehicle registration// "from mortgages, to all documentations.. ", ".. including phone logs and conversations"// "I need statements.. bill inquiries, with the dates and",- "corporate locations.. starting from the latest"// "last of all, I wanna say congratulations..", ".. and thank you for your cooperation.."// Last edited by corleone; 08-11-2020 at 03:44 AM. |
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